[RL with Nill]

[notjewelboobs]

Zero was honestly pretty excited about this whole worldhopping deal. The entire Hunter Base was, for that matter. The Navigators jumped on the information, especially Palette, being... well, Palette. It didn't take very long at all for the three to set up what they figured would work. Since Nill hadn't been able to provide him with some form of

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[nonoise]

Nill jumped at the sudden loud crash and clung to her broom, her mouth forming a silent yell. She whipped around in time to see Zero standing from the row of pews and her tensed wings relaxed, recognising him from the community.

She smiled as a welcome and ran over to the reploid, trying to hold back her curiousity (although she couldn't help giving him a quick look-over), if only to be polite. She stood the broom up against one of the pews and curtsied, as Bishop had taught her once.

[notjewelboobs]

Zero caught Nill out of the corner of his eye and as a natural response, he turned quickly to face her and raised his hand. Before he changed his arm into a cannon, he saw her smile and just stood still as she ran over to him.

When she finished her curtsy, he did a slight hairflip just to fix it as much as he could from the fall. "You can go ahead and take a look, I don't mind," he said to her, smiling.

[nonoise]

Nill watched the hair-flip and ran around behind him at the go-ahead. She'd never thought robots--er, reploids--would have hair just like a normal person. And he looked human too!

Curiously, she ran her finger over the cold, metal armour and vaguely wondered if he had a heartbeat under all of his metal.

[notjewelboobs]

Zero watched Nill run around behind him and laughed a bit. He'd never met anyone this curious about him... well, this curious in a good way. There were loads of people who were just so curious that they wanted to rip him apart and tinker around, but this was different. Then again, he had also never been to an entirely different world.

Unfortunately, there was no heartbeat from inside him. As much as he might have looked like a human in armor, he was just a reploid. He tilted his head slightly and looked over his shoulder at her. "You're not alone here, are you?" Keeping in mind that she couldn't talk, he was going to phrase any of his questions into yes or no answers.

OoC: There are a few saber-handles jutting out of that white pack on his back and probably going out from beneath his hair. There are five, I think, if Nill wants something else to be curious at.