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[sixwayheart]

[Action]

[Since Heart moved in with Winry her days have improved. A sweet friend who was nice and all that, and a chance to see other friends. It's raining again today, which is why she - with the new umbrella that she has now - is walking to the square in town. Well, not quite the square - she's going to Azzip in some hopes of getting a pizza

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[slaying]

[While shopping, Heart might catch a glimpse of one Buffy Summers. She is rifling through the stores, looking for some more specific kit. In her arms she already has a wooden cross and a few (currently empty) glass flasks.

At the sound of someone new in the shop, she looks up.] Oh--Heart. Hi.

[sixwayheart]

[As she enters the show, Heart smiles as she closes her umbrella. No need for it indoors, after all. And with Buffy around her formerly flat look turns animated; bright smile and all. Good times]

Hey there Buff! Fancy seeing you around on a day like this. Thought you might be hanging with Spike; lack of sunlight and all?

[slaying]

Overcast days don't quite work like that, I don't think. It's a little more mystical than scientific. [Buffy shifts the items in her arms and walks a little closer.] Besides, Spike? Not my idea of a nice day out. I can only handle so much of the bleach-blond wonder.

[sixwayheart]

Mystic isn't scientific now? That might give some people I know from back in Wonderland a heart attack or two. [She giggles a little, more at their expense than anything. She shakes her head after that] But I can see that.

[slaying]

Magic's magic. And science is science. [She shrugs.] And never the twain shall meet, or something else ridiculously cheesy.

[She found herself smiling around Heart. It was rather disconcerting, considering she's a robot. Be less horrible, Buffy.]

[sixwayheart]

Oh I'm sure they will someday. After all, if machines and life can meet [She taps her own head lightly now] Then I'm sure those two can be bedpartners with a right development.

[slaying]

That's one crazy-love-child I'm not sure I'm keen on seeing. Though, I did once see a rob--[robot-demon that was downloaded onto the internet and proceeded to creep on my bff.]--a really snazzy top, I think. Right over there.

[Worst. Dodge. Ever.]

[sixwayheart]

[...Pfft. Heart even giggles at that, mostly at Buffy's expense, but she decides to play along. If only because she still thinks she might see someone in the window behind her. As said above, Buffy is free to see it too - some code rolling down the window which'll vanish when you try to look closer like]

Well then, we might wanna get going. One important enough to cut you off mid-sentence? Must be a real Godsend.

[slaying]

[She catches sight of something, frowning just slightly before it seems to disappear. Current events have her so on edge--she chalks it up to that.]

That obvious, huh?

[sixwayheart]

[She shrugs, perhaps a bit apologetically] You're not that great at the covery-up thing, Buff.

[slaying]

I kinda go in swinging. Really cuts down on the stealth-factor. [Shrug.] But your honesty is still appreciated.

[sixwayheart]

[...Pfft. Heart laughs in spite of herself] Well then, if you're going to be like that let's say that you owe me for it and all me a day. After all, honesty is a virtue, right? Virtues can be hard to keep up.

[slaying]

Tell me about it. But--yeah, the robot thing? Still a little wiggy. But I'm coping. [And with a smile, too!] Promise.

[sixwayheart]

No, no I can understand how it might be difficult for some people to adjust to. It's probably why my programming tells me to, you know, steer the conversation away from obvious tells about it unless I'm directly asked.