Who:<a class="link link--external" href="https://img.3dmgame.com/UploadFiles/201212/Medium_20121219145821905.jpg" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">Butch</a><br/><a class="username" data-user-id="18963" data-username="@TheCorsair" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://bluemoonroleplaying.com/community/members/18963/">@TheCorsair</a>(Ami)<br/><br/>Butch gave the android a surprised look as it took the beer she had offered to Eris. She looked even more surprised when the artificial life form drank down half of it in one go. She had of course seen androids drink before but it had always been in an attempt to blend in with Humans. This seemed different somehow because everyone present already knew Ami, as Jaxx had named it, was artificial and that the alcoholic beverage would have no effect on it. What seemed even more strange was the way the android looked at her, how they met her surprised look.<br/>"Of course," she said as the android suggested she should go pick up a bottle of whisky at the bar.<br/>It was clear that Ami was struggling with her programming, with the protocols that were supposed to allow humans to interact first without interfering. It was usually not a good sign even if in the end it usually resolved itself after a spontaneous reboot. Before returning with the whisky Butch took a few moments to watch the android wondering if perhaps Jaxx had somehow managed to communicate with it about what had happened or if it could be that the artificial life form was simply jealous and viewed her as a potential rival for Eris. If that was the case then perhaps things could get dangerous. Who knew what a love sick, jealous android might do. It wasn't something Butch had encountered before.<br/><br/>With the bottle stuck under her arm she also brought back six glasses which she lined up on the side of the pool table, poured the whisky and raised one glass.<br/>"To a successful mission and a safe return," she said with a big smile on her face while at the same time watching the android.