[He’s wordless, nodding, and with that, the commitment to their little stint is set in stone.
There are benefits to being an RK model, apparently, though none that Markus considers particularly exclusive to him —he’s had no way to know if they are or aren’t. But he inherently knows his functions, what he can do, even if there was no need for such a thing when he acted as little more than a caretaker for Carl. No real application to interface with complex security systems, unravelling them, skewing their permissions to unlock and grant them access.
But such is what he can do, and such is what he does, the “skin” on his hand receding to reveal plasteel white, to touch the flat, tiny console next to the doors. Markus focuses, lips tugging into a frown, and moments later, the doors slide open.
The automated voice welcomes the owner of the establishment, deftly fooled.]
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There are benefits to being an RK model, apparently, though none that Markus considers particularly exclusive to him —he’s had no way to know if they are or aren’t. But he inherently knows his functions, what he can do, even if there was no need for such a thing when he acted as little more than a caretaker for Carl. No real application to interface with complex security systems, unravelling them, skewing their permissions to unlock and grant them access.
But such is what he can do, and such is what he does, the “skin” on his hand receding to reveal plasteel white, to touch the flat, tiny console next to the doors. Markus focuses, lips tugging into a frown, and moments later, the doors slide open.
The automated voice welcomes the owner of the establishment, deftly fooled.]