Date: 2018-08-21 02:05 am (UTC)
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[ Kamski makes a thoughtful, but not disagreeing, sound. He turns to look at her and then keeps walking, past the pool and now through a doorway, deeper into his house. Everything is sleek and relatively sparse - if there's normal household items anywhere, they must be tucked inside the drawers. Or the walls themselves, perhaps. ]

Androids don't feel physical pain the way humans do. But I can't guarantee that it won't cause her system some stress. [ Surprise, they're not going into a murder-basement! The lab that Kamski is leading them into is on the ground floor, although there's no windows. He's not looking at Kara much anymore - he's reaching into a white, panel-less drawer and bringing out a small box. Presumably tools.

The rest of the room is appallingly futuristic, especially compared to what they just walked through. White walls, metal tables. Tall machines that Kara may or may not recognize as being used in the CyberLife warehouses to physically build the androids - long arms with multiple joints.
]

If you could put her on one of the tables, that would be wonderful. [ One of the stainless steel operating tables, of course. There's several. One of them already has the upper torso of an apparently-deactivated android on it. There's a silent Chloe on another, LED off. ]
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