Reynolds
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The blonde avatar grinned wide as Chlorate repeated the proper line, although not with all the enthusiasm she would have put in it. She nodded when the robot looked to her for approval. Before turning her attention to the winged girl seated at the table. "Oi, sod off already, ya manky slag!" She repeated the odd and definitely vulgar two-fingered gesture she'd preformed in the past, still hovering behind Chlorate and peering over her shoulder. While the weapon itself rested perfectly still on the table (although her voice was clearly coming from this object and not the projection).
"We're tryin' to dance here. Don't ruin our good time." She snorted, before gesturing for Chlorate to turn and ignore the two at the table. "Brilliant, luv. Don't be afraid to get emotional. Put some bass in your voice, eh?" Of course, she giggled after that, before sending over a single, simpler version of her avalanche of data from earlier. Clips cut together into one continuous dance, light on complicated footwork with more emphasis on timed steps and arm movements. She'd have the bot thrashing in no time. "C'mon then, just follow the beat, doll!"
"We're tryin' to dance here. Don't ruin our good time." She snorted, before gesturing for Chlorate to turn and ignore the two at the table. "Brilliant, luv. Don't be afraid to get emotional. Put some bass in your voice, eh?" Of course, she giggled after that, before sending over a single, simpler version of her avalanche of data from earlier. Clips cut together into one continuous dance, light on complicated footwork with more emphasis on timed steps and arm movements. She'd have the bot thrashing in no time. "C'mon then, just follow the beat, doll!"