Connor stares down at the scomp. Back up at the droid.]
I said network access.
[This is, evidently, a no.
Connor huffs out an irritated breath. Then he raises his left hand, skin retracting to a smooth plastic sheen. Faint pulses of blue glow through the paneling as he reaches out, grasping the strange plug where it joins the other robot's wrist.
IG-11 will feel a connection as the interface initiates—and immediately after, a datafile trying to transfer across the link.
no subject
A plug.
Connor stares down at the scomp. Back up at the droid.]
I said network access.
[This is, evidently, a no.
Connor huffs out an irritated breath. Then he raises his left hand, skin retracting to a smooth plastic sheen. Faint pulses of blue glow through the paneling as he reaches out, grasping the strange plug where it joins the other robot's wrist.
IG-11 will feel a connection as the interface initiates—and immediately after, a datafile trying to transfer across the link.