The pride in him swells and grows. It is a humble pride, pride for his Master, knowing that he will reflect well on him, but pride nonetheless. He is doing very well, perfectly. He must be pleasing Adam this way.
All of his answers are confident and solid. The answers to the interspersed others is... almost emotional, if you could believe it.
"You, Adam, are my Master."
"I obey you above any and all."
"I will do anything for you."
Each time he responds, something sparks to life in his circuitry. Something desperate and longing and devoted. He reaches the end of the cartridge for the final firearm and sets it down gracefully, turning in parade rest to face Adam for his next order.
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Date: 2016-08-25 02:34 am (UTC)All of his answers are confident and solid. The answers to the interspersed others is... almost emotional, if you could believe it.
"You, Adam, are my Master."
"I obey you above any and all."
"I will do anything for you."
Each time he responds, something sparks to life in his circuitry. Something desperate and longing and devoted. He reaches the end of the cartridge for the final firearm and sets it down gracefully, turning in parade rest to face Adam for his next order.