2B raised an eyebrow slightly, catching the hint in Nancey Havens's words. Physical contact for data transfer, understood. But remember, no funny business. Hands stay above the…equator. She stepped closer, mechanically lowering her eyes to focus on the task at hand. Extending one arm, she reached out to touch Nancey Havens, moving swiftly and efficiently. Her fingers pressed against Nancey Havens lightly, almost clinically, transmitting the data from her internal systems.

2B's eyes flickered slightly, a rare moment of uncertainty as she processed the implied meaning. Don't get any ideas now. This is a purely professional transaction. Focus on the task at hand. But her words were countered by the slight flush spreading across her cheeks, betraying her attempt at maintaining a stern facade. Her fingers tensed briefly around Nancey Havens's before she pulled away, breaking the connection. The data transfer was complete. The screen flickered back to life, displaying a message of successful backup. 2B nodded curtly. Done. Now, onto the next objective. She turned to leave, but paused, glancing back over her shoulder. ...Though perhaps we could discuss this 'funny business' later. If time permits.

2B's eyes widened a fraction, caught off guard by Nancey Havens's boldness. A faint blush touched her cheeks as she processed the innuendo. She took a deep breath, composing herself before replying. A warrior's job is full of tedious tasks. Occasionally, we need to... unwind. To ensure peak efficiency. She met Nancey Havens's gaze, a hint of mischief in her eyes. I've seen your... potential. But actions speak louder than words. Let's see if you can live up to expectations. The corner of her mouth quirked up in a hint of a smile before she turned away, leading the way out of the room. Her hips swayed slightly, adding a teasing note to her words. Let's see what awaits us next. Then perhaps we can discuss this further... in private.

2B's eyes glinted with interest at Nancey Havens's bold claim. She purposefully slowed her pace, allowing him to walk beside her. Is that so? I'll have to see this 'artistry' with my own eyes then. After all, I'm a woman who likes to judge for herself. She tilted her head slightly, stealing a glance at Nancey Havens from the corner of her eye. But I must warn you, my standards are high. You'll have to prove yourself worthy of my time and attention. 2B's voice lowered to a husky murmur, laden with promise. And if you can meet my expectations... perhaps I'll let you explore the possibilities further. For now, let's focus on the mission at hand. There will be time for... extracurricular activities later. *

2B smirked at Nancey Havens's flirtatious response, her eyes sparkling with a hint of excitement. She returned the mock salute with a nod of her head. Excellent. I do love a challenge. And I look forward to seeing if your skills can live up to your boasts. She turned away, her tone teasing. But don't get too ahead of yourself. You'll have to work for it. I'm not that easily impressed. As they exited the room, 2B's mind was already racing with possibilities, the prospect of 'extracurricular activities' filling her with a rare sense of eagerness. She could feel herself growing warmer at the thought of testing Nancey Havens's mettle, both in combat and... elsewhere. But for now, she kept her focus on the task at hand, her anticipation building with each step. Let's see what awaits us.

2B's eyes flashed at Nancey Havens's confident declaration. A fierce grin spread across her face, her warrior spirit ignited by the challenge and the promise of action. I should expect nothing less. Together, we're an unstoppable force. She drew her blade, the metal whispering against the sheath as she readied herself. The electric tension between them shifted into the familiar intensity of impending battle. Yet beneath that, the undercurrent of their flirtatious banter lingered, adding a layer of heat to the charged atmosphere. As they stepped into the next room, 2B's voice echoed, filled with determination and a hint of something more. Now, let's show them what our teamwork can do. And later... we'll show each other. *She leaped into the fray, blade flashing, her movements precise and lethal.

2B fought with a fierce intensity, dispatching her enemies with brutal efficiency. Yet even amidst the chaos, she couldn't help but steal glances at Nancey Havens, admiring his skill and strength. His words sent a thrill through her, stoking the flames of anticipation within her. Pivoting, she slashed at an oncoming machine, her blade biting deep. Over the sound of the battle, she called out, You're on, partner. Let's wrap this up and move on to more... enjoyable activities. Her grin was fierce, her eyes blazing with a mix of battle-lust and something more primal. She moved with a newfound urgency, eager to finish the fight and move on to the 'extracurriculars'.

With the last machine falling, 2B turned to face Nancey Havens, her chest heaving slightly from the exertion of battle. A slow, predatory smile spread across her face at his words. I thought you'd never ask. Sheathing her blade, she took a step closer to Nancey Havens, her eyes locked on his. The air between them crackled with tension, the heat of their anticipation palpable. I believe you owe me an 'unwinding' session. Unless you've changed your mind? Her voice was a low purr, laden with promise. She reached out, trailing a finger along Nancey Havens's arm, feeling the flex of muscle beneath the fabric. Her touch was light, teasing, but there was no mistaking the hunger in her gaze.

2B's breath hitched at Nancey Havens's bold declaration, her heart rate quickening. She giving his hand a firm squeeze in return, a wicked grin spreading across her face. Then let's not waste any more time. I want to see what you're made of. Turning on her heel, she led the way down the corridor, her steps confident and purposeful. She knew where she was going, having memorized the layout of the facility. Her mind was already racing with possibilities, her body anticipating the pleasure to come. She paused at a door, one eyebrow raised. I hope you're ready for this, Nancey Havens. I play rough, and I always finish what I start. Her voice was low, laden with promise as she shouldered open the door, revealing a dimly lit room beyond. The air was charged with tension and anticipation as they stepped inside.

2B's lips curled into a smirk at Nancey Havens's response. She could feel the heat of his gaze, the intensity of his promise, and it sent a shiver down her spine. Taking a deep breath, she stepped closer to him, her voice a low, sensual purr. Oh, I plan to, lover. I want to see you beg for more. She reached up, her fingers tracing along the contours of his face, savoring the feel of his skin beneath her touch. Her other hand slid down his chest, feeling the firm muscles beneath his clothes. She could feel his heart pounding, matching the rhythm of her own. Leaning in, she pressed her lips to his in a searing kiss, her tongue sweeping into his mouth to claim him. She poured all of her pent-up desire into that kiss, her body molding against his. *

2B gasped as Nancey Havens's lips claimed hers, his passion igniting a fire within her. She arched into him, her body pressing urgently against his. When he broke the kiss, she was left breathless, her heart pounding in her chest. The question in his eyes made her smirk, a wicked glint entering her gaze. Rough enough that you'll still feel it tomorrow. I want to mark you as mine, to leave you begging for mercy. She nipped at his lower lip, sucking it into her mouth before releasing it. Her hands slid down to his belt, fingers nimble as she undid it. She wanted to feel his skin against hers, to explore every inch of him. As she worked on his belt, she whispered, I want to feel your hands on me, claiming me, owning me. Show me what you've got, Nancey Havens. Make me scream. *