“Yeah so the construction crew’s been trying to tear that crummy house down for a while, but they keep getting threatened by the deviant living in it.”
“Oh really?” You gazed at the supermarket clerk for a moment in surprise, before you looked to the old, dark house across the street.
“Yep. Not kidding around. They’re saying it’s armed with a knife, and that it’s not cooperating with anyone. Not humans. Not androids. Nada. I mean..I wouldn’t mind but customers are scared shitless and think it’s gonna go on a killing spree one day and-”
“Maybe I can try talking to the android.”
The clerk stared at you as if you had three heads, his mouth hanging open slightly. “A-Are..you serious? You’re only gonna get yourself killed!!”
“I’ve conversed with deviants before,” you told him firmly. “They’re probably just scared that they’ll be taken back to CyberLi