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[agentnewyork]

[York lifts his hand in a kind of wave to Washington, before setting off to get to the lounge. There's an announcement overhead, though.]
'Agent New York report immediately to the lab, full armor.'
[York's brow furrowed.
The lab?
Well, if he was being called, he didn't have a choice but to go.
So, he ran down to his room to quickly grab his suit and pull it on before dashing out and going to the lab to see what he was needed for.]


[An... AI? Named Delta. Who was carved from and filled with logic. When asked his thoughts on it, York just stared into space for a moment.]
It's... weird. There's gonna be someone else inside my head?
[York was then told it wasn't really a person, but there would indeed be a new voice and presence residing in his mind, able to offer advice and even strengthen the enhancements in his armor.
Even though it would be helpful, it was still weird. York wasn't quite warming up to this idea. But he didn't really have a choice. Who knows? Maybe it would be fun.]


[It didn't take long at all, and soon there was a glowing green light at his face. The left side of his face, near his bad eye. He had to turn his head to look at the little holographic suit of armor.]
So, you're Delta, huh?
I am. And you are Agent New York. Position two on the leader-boards. You are an infiltration specialist, and you enjoy picking the locks presented to you.
I prefer the term 'breaking and entering'.
[Yea. This was definitely weird. There was... a whole new being in his head, sorting through his thoughts and filing them. York felt like he was being violated. Which, he kind of was. Right? Did it count if it was a computer program doing it?]

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[notcrazyokay]

[Wash is just sitting down at a table in the cafeteria when he hears the announcement overhead. He blinks, wondering what's going on. Why was York being called down to the lab, of all places? Was it...no, it couldn't be about the AI that they'd all heard whispers about. Right? It was probably nothing. Maybe they were just...checking up on his armour, or something.

Regardless of what he's thinking, Wash hurries his eating, wanting to know what's going on at the first moment that he can. He's surprised at the speed with which he manages to finish his meal, and promptly stands and rushes from the room, not even bothering to clear his plate. ...He skids to a halt a moment later and backtracks, though, because he feels bad leaving his mess for someone else to clean up. Once that's sorted though, he resumes his rushing from the room and hustles down the hallways, heading for York's room. York has to get back there at some point, so he'll stand outside of the door until he does.

It occurs to him, as he sprints down the corridors, that he's maybe more concerned about this than he should be. But... No, he and York are best friends, of course he's a little concerned about...whatever is going on. This was normal. He just wanted to make sure the guy was okay, and he's curious as to the reason that his friend had been called down to the lab. Simple as that.]