Harrow squints at this robo-cop. His hands grip his bag's strap anxiously and he purses his lips... But it all comes out in a sudden rush and a small, understanding nod.
"I think I get what's goin' on here," he says. "I think there's a miscommunication happenin' between us. You're upset about what I might do, not what I am doin' or what I used to do, huh? Shoot..."
He nods again and pulls a face that says 'typical.' "Arrite, I see. You're lookin' out for your pals, that's all. Ma'am," At least, he's pretty sure the bot is a ma'am, "You ain't gotta worry. I'm here in the Nexus because I don't gotta hurt anyone. You got no idea how refreshing it is to be friends with folks like Steve and Verity and other good, normal people who don't wanna hurt nobody and who I don't gotta hurt in return."
In a show of good faith he lifts his bag off of his shoulder, sets it down on the ground, and holds his empty hands up placatingly. "Maybe we all oughta chill out here. Get acquainted. I told you my name, what I am, and where I'm from, so... How 'bout you?"
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"I think I get what's goin' on here," he says. "I think there's a miscommunication happenin' between us. You're upset about what I might do, not what I am doin' or what I used to do, huh? Shoot..."
He nods again and pulls a face that says 'typical.' "Arrite, I see. You're lookin' out for your pals, that's all. Ma'am," At least, he's pretty sure the bot is a ma'am, "You ain't gotta worry. I'm here in the Nexus because I don't gotta hurt anyone. You got no idea how refreshing it is to be friends with folks like Steve and Verity and other good, normal people who don't wanna hurt nobody and who I don't gotta hurt in return."
In a show of good faith he lifts his bag off of his shoulder, sets it down on the ground, and holds his empty hands up placatingly. "Maybe we all oughta chill out here. Get acquainted. I told you my name, what I am, and where I'm from, so... How 'bout you?"