The next go around, he notices her eyes are closed, and his frustration rises. She was here before he was, so clearly it's been a long time. Is she falling asleep? Now, of all times?
From this far away, he can't tell if she's actually asleep or not. His scanners are good, but not that good, and no way is he going to approach her, or that mansion, any more than he has to. He doesn't like seeing the words; it feels intrusive, and Glitch speaks for herself.
Still...
"If you're going to fall asleep on the job, go home."
He sends a ping to Futaba's phone, not even bothering to fish out his own to do so. He's got better things to do than physically text when he can just redirect the connection he has to his own phone.
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From this far away, he can't tell if she's actually asleep or not. His scanners are good, but not that good, and no way is he going to approach her, or that mansion, any more than he has to. He doesn't like seeing the words; it feels intrusive, and Glitch speaks for herself.
Still...
"If you're going to fall asleep on the job, go home."
He sends a ping to Futaba's phone, not even bothering to fish out his own to do so. He's got better things to do than physically text when he can just redirect the connection he has to his own phone.