No mun whose pups say things like "If it was physically possible to fuck his car I would" gets to complain, or let them complain, about me and Pippi being nude.
You're from a porno and you're trying to claim the moral high ground on me? Herr Schmidt's car is a thing of beauty. A masterwork, the pinnacle of human engineering and style.
You're covered in hair and flesh. Keep your pants on and spare my optical sensors.
Look, robot-san, being from a porno wasn't my idea, okay? I didn't ask to have cameras in another universe record me and my best friend becoming lovers, or me being woken up by my parents having sex in the next room. Or, for that matter, my gym teacher violating me in every sense that didn't require him to succeed at sticking his penis in my birth canal!
[Pippi, wearing an apron over her baby-bump, intervenes.] I'm terribly sorry, robot-san. My husband's still getting used to being male, and sometimes he gets a little... well, prickly. [Neo fumes slightly.] Let's just say we have different standards of beauty and leave it at that, ne?
Then I shall respond in kind!
You're covered in hair and flesh. Keep your pants on and spare my optical sensors.
I'm not sure, but I think it may be on. (1/2)
Settle down. (2/2)
no subject
[She turns as some new bit of idiocy walks in, and points to Neo.]
You can have your different standards of beauty far away from me. If I have to look at it, it's become my problem.