There's a short laugh at the skip. He doesn't know the source of it - of course not, with Rinzler hardly telling him anything of the Grid - but there's something there. Well, Prometheus always did enjoy a challenge.
"What? No pointers this time around? And after all the help I gave you when you first got to the school... I'm hurt, Rinzler, I thought we were friends."
Of course he doesn't look hurt. Why would he? That would imply that he cared about something and we all know that if the item in question wasn't Pandora then Prometheus literally could not care less for it. He just liked watching Rinzler be irritated by those empty terms of affection. Sure, he could always go for bigger quarry, but why give up on a perfectly good target? (He thought to himself once that maybe Rinzler might have been Chosen by a Biometal if that error of his wasn't so prominent...)
"... 2 Months?" He sounds... Not genuinely surprised, but surprised nonetheless. Prometheus was no stranger to losing time in stasis after all. But he notices the slightly smug head tilt and can't decide if he wanted to be petty about it or to let it slide. He could always pursue it later. If it was even worth pursuing.
Prometheus himself was still undecided on whether he actually wanted Model W back or not.
The Reploid stops pacing and turns to face Rinzler again. "So are you going to show me around or are you just going to gloat? 2 months after all, a go-getter like you should have a pretty good idea of what's where."
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"What? No pointers this time around? And after all the help I gave you when you first got to the school... I'm hurt, Rinzler, I thought we were friends."
Of course he doesn't look hurt. Why would he? That would imply that he cared about something and we all know that if the item in question wasn't Pandora then Prometheus literally could not care less for it. He just liked watching Rinzler be irritated by those empty terms of affection. Sure, he could always go for bigger quarry, but why give up on a perfectly good target? (He thought to himself once that maybe Rinzler might have been Chosen by a Biometal if that error of his wasn't so prominent...)
"... 2 Months?" He sounds... Not genuinely surprised, but surprised nonetheless. Prometheus was no stranger to losing time in stasis after all. But he notices the slightly smug head tilt and can't decide if he wanted to be petty about it or to let it slide. He could always pursue it later. If it was even worth pursuing.
Prometheus himself was still undecided on whether he actually wanted Model W back or not.
The Reploid stops pacing and turns to face Rinzler again. "So are you going to show me around or are you just going to gloat? 2 months after all, a go-getter like you should have a pretty good idea of what's where."