[ Whoever's room this belongs to, A4 doesn't have a clue. Nonetheless, she reaches over to give a few polite knocks and pulls back to have both hands holding the bowl of chicken soup that she has with her— a little something that she prepared in the kitchen. It's the only kind of food that she knows how to make so far.
She's more the sort of android to spend time in front of a mirror. But she can only do that for so long. Fighting, too. There hasn't been any need for that. Honestly, she's a bit worn out from the previous mission.
While she doesn't need any food for sustenance, she knows most Circle members are human. They could use the strength.
Her voice is audible on the other side of the door: ]
surprise action
She's more the sort of android to spend time in front of a mirror. But she can only do that for so long. Fighting, too. There hasn't been any need for that. Honestly, she's a bit worn out from the previous mission.
While she doesn't need any food for sustenance, she knows most Circle members are human. They could use the strength.
Her voice is audible on the other side of the door: ]
Hello?