Seto walked out in front of it, arms crossed. "Running off is just going to make me unhappy, so stay there while I make something clear to you."
His tone was firm, eyes narrowed. "I don't love you. I love Ryuuji. I did't make you for me--I made you so he wouldn't have to worry about me any longer. I don't appreciate all the things you said about him. I don't appreciate you being cruel to him and rude to McGinnis, and I'm not going to allow you to continue this."
And once again, he attempted to manually shut it down, because using the password and verbal command seemed too cruel--but if it ran off again, then he'd have to.
Gently, slowly, as though he was going to caress the persocom's cheek, Seto started to lift his hand towards its face.
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Date: 2006-04-09 01:38 am (UTC)His tone was firm, eyes narrowed. "I don't love you. I love Ryuuji. I did't make you for me--I made you so he wouldn't have to worry about me any longer. I don't appreciate all the things you said about him. I don't appreciate you being cruel to him and rude to McGinnis, and I'm not going to allow you to continue this."
And once again, he attempted to manually shut it down, because using the password and verbal command seemed too cruel--but if it ran off again, then he'd have to.
Gently, slowly, as though he was going to caress the persocom's cheek, Seto started to lift his hand towards its face.