[Her voice cuts through, or at least an attempt is made. She moves from behind the couch and puts herself in front of Connor's vision, sitting on her knees.]
Connor, look at me. If you need to, keep laying down, but look at me.
[She can see and sense his shock, the unfamiliarity with his being, and she recalls their conversation about the sensory overload that an android would have if they had the full spectrum of a human's. She's afraid he would be in pain.]
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[Her voice cuts through, or at least an attempt is made. She moves from behind the couch and puts herself in front of Connor's vision, sitting on her knees.]
Connor, look at me. If you need to, keep laying down, but look at me.
[She can see and sense his shock, the unfamiliarity with his being, and she recalls their conversation about the sensory overload that an android would have if they had the full spectrum of a human's. She's afraid he would be in pain.]
It's me, Ai. You can hear me?