am i loud and clear- open, phase two start

[deimos]

His ears swiveled. His body pushed to it's paws, eyes swinging dully towards Roy as he spoke. He was distant in his gaze, not quite there. His face was still, as if he was asleep, but his active dull eyes showed this was far more then just sleep walking. He started to approach Roy, stiffly. He moved like a machine, staggering his steps, and pausing after each step. It was alien-esque, not quite of humanity but also not quite.. alien. He ground his teeth together. His eyes flickered, like LED's blinking to light.

His head cocked as he was three steps, exactly three steps away from Roy. A science, it appeared, was churning in his mind. Was he a tool, now? Thinking for nothing but the subject before him, returning nothing but protocol from his maw. The flesh was no longer true- synthetic, perhaps. "Piers is fine." He responded, staring. He didn't exactly seem to be focused on Roy, either. Was he really there? Was it an echo of a memory, staring through Roy like he wasn't truly there.

"Require something?" He asked, his tone slow and monotone.

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