[ 9S slowly wanders in, taking a good, long look around (all while... still dripping water, but whatever). He does flick a glance over his shoulder, though. ]
Well, I don't exactly have anything on me... [ But, sure, good to know, in the off chance he'll ever actually need the thing. It's something that's quickly dismissed, in the end; 9S turns back around to face her proper once more. ] By the way—I don't think I ever caught your name.
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Well, I don't exactly have anything on me... [ But, sure, good to know, in the off chance he'll ever actually need the thing. It's something that's quickly dismissed, in the end; 9S turns back around to face her proper once more. ] By the way—I don't think I ever caught your name.