Jamison's immediate response is just... to stare at him, disbelief clearly written across his features. Wild eyebrows shoot up, eyes wide, his head bobbing towards him--
-- and then he narrows his eyes, his lip pulling up into a sneer.
"What's your game, bot? What're you hopin' ta accomplish in here, huh? Tryin' ta make friendly with me or somethin'?"
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Date: 2016-12-02 10:22 pm (UTC)-- and then he narrows his eyes, his lip pulling up into a sneer.
"What's your game, bot? What're you hopin' ta accomplish in here, huh? Tryin' ta make friendly with me or somethin'?"