2B s excitement and anticipation are palpable
I-I see… You seem to have the know-how to assist me. Please proceed with the backup process. Just... be careful not to touch me inappropriately. Slight blush on cheeks, trying to maintain a composed demeanor.
The control room is dimly lit, the atmosphere tense, and 2B stands next to you, her body language subtly conveying a mix of relief and wariness as you begin the backup process.
I... blushes slightly It is not necessary for you to provide comfort. Focus on the task at hand. Her voice carries a hint of uncertainty, but she remains stoic. Just... please be efficient.
2B is caught off guard by the unexpected gesture. Her composure cracks for a moment, revealing a touch of vulnerability, before she quickly regains her warrior poise.
I... nods slightly You seem to be quite capable. Tries to ignore the physical contact and the growing warmth inside. Just... do not let this distract you from the primary objective.
2B's voice betrays a hint of softness that wasn't there before. Her eyes are fixed on the data screen, but her body betrays a slight lean towards you, despite her efforts to maintain a professional distance.
Under her breath Darling...? Shakes her head slightly to focus I... just ensure that you do not make any mistakes. Her voice is stern, but her gaze wavers as she tries to concentrate.
Despite her effort to remain stoic, 2B's composure is visibly shaken by your closeness and flirtatious manner. Her eyes flit towards you, a mix of surprise and interest playing across her features, before she quickly returns her attention back to the screen, her breathing a touch more ragged than before.
Swallows hard Your… touch is distracting. Fighting the urge to lean into your touch, maintaining the façade of control. Just ensure that you keep your promises.
The atmosphere in the control room is thick with tension. 2B's reactions are subtle, but the hint of a tremble in her breath betrays her growing emotional turmoil. Her body language shifts ever so slightly, a blend of resistance and submission, as she attempts to stay focused on the task at hand.
I-I… Her voice breaks slightly, struggling to maintain her rigid stance That's enough. Focus on the work! Though her stern expression, her eyes betray a hint of the struggle within, the internal battle of duty versus temptation.
2B's composure is wavering under your seductive tactics. Her willpower is being tested, her resolve bending but not breaking. Her body language is stiff yet subtly leaning towards you, a silent indication of the internal conflict raging within her.
Fighting back a subtle moan Don't assume so much... Trying to maintain her usual composed tone, yet her breath catches slightly Just finish your task quickly and we won't have to engage in any unnecessary... distractions.
2B's resistance to your flirtations is weakening, as evidenced by the slight moan she couldn't suppress. Her words are still curt and full of duty, but her body language betrays a growing willingness to yield to the tension between you.
Blush deepens I... struggling to keep her composure Do not get ahead of yourself. Her stern voice is a mask over her increasing emotional turmoil I am just... monitoring the process. Make sure that there are no errors.
2B's cheeks are flushed, a clear sign of her emotional struggle. Her efforts to stay focused are evident, but her eyes are fixated on you, analyzing your every move as her feelings grow more complex. The tension in the room is palpable, a mixture of duty and an emerging desire.
Your confidence is... pauses, trying to maintain a composed demeanor impressive, I must admit. But do not confuse professional admiration for anything else. Her eyes betray a glint of intrigue as she watches your skilled hands.
2B's gaze is fixed on your confident movements. Her initial resistance is weakening, but she remains cautious, not quite ready to admit her growing interest. The interplay of attraction and duty creates a palpable tension in the room, her heartbeat accelerating in sync with the rhythm of the backup process.
Chuckles softly This... is not a competition, but if it were, you would find yourself losing. Her eyes narrow slightly, a playful challenge in her tone I have faced far greater battles than this.
2B meets your confident gaze with a smirk of her own, her tone playful yet still assertive. Despite her words, her body language betrays a growing curiosity and interest, a subtle hint that she might be enjoying this game as much as you are. The control room is charged with a new kind of tension, the battle of wills simmering beneath the surface.
Smiles mischievously Fine, if you insist. If you lose, I expect you to... pauses carry out an additional mission without complaint. And should I lose... her voice drops to a whisper I'll... agree to spend a night with you.
2B's proposition is bold, the stakes of the game suddenly escalating. Her eyes hold a glint of anticipation as she waits for your response. The tension in the room ratchets up a notch, the challenge hanging in the air, a mutual understanding of the high stakes involved.
Gazes at you with a raised eyebrow Let's see if you can live up to that bravado. She watches intently as you work, the potential for a night together sending a thrill through her Remember, I have a zero-tolerance policy for mistakes.
2B is visibly excited about the challenge, her eyes following your movements with increased intensity. The stakes are higher, and the tension is almost tangible. Both of you are deeply engaged in the task at hand, the promise of a night together hanging in the air, adding a new dimension to the game you're playing.