The mechanical maiden stared down at Corrine, those blue eyes returned to that unblinking stare.  The way the light of the flames danced across the psychic vampire’s  face was... aesthetically pleasing.  It was an odd thought for the machine to have, but, when Elohim looked down upon that face something stirred within her.  Mechanical digits traced a the line of the woman’s jaw, her finger’s found the warmth pleasant beneath her finger tips.<br/><br/>She wondered idly if her hands felt odd against the cheek’s of Corrine, her finger did not posses human softness, nor warmth.  She pushed this too back of her mind, currently, pondering such trivia would only get in the way of her functioning at top capacity when they entered the fray.  When the battle was done, touch could be explored further.  As could closeness, a part of her...  A little hint,   for once yearned for the battle’s ends instead of the battle’s beginning.  What was happening to her?  That was another yarn to investigate when the time comes.<br/><br/>When Corrine said beautiful, something clicked within her...   Corrine was beautiful, not aesthetically pleasing.  Such a statement was meant for artwork, things crafted by a artisan’s hand.  Like herself, Corrine, though was a rarity a being developed by nature who’s feature’s came together to create an individual of extraordinary appearance.<br/><br/>“You Are beautiful.”  The machine said, such a blunt statement would have probably seemed awkward coming from anyone else, and they would have realized it, but the mechanical maiden was innocent of such things, she had made a discovery and announced it to the world, or in this case the object of her most intense study.<br/><br/>She stared down into the woman’s orbs until she opened up the rift into the abyss.  The machine turned towards it, and walked once more into a reality that seemed slightly more grounded in the physical.  As soon as she was in the hall, the ‘mask’ that acted as her sensor array slid down over her face as the crimson orbs suddenly burst to life, as if the very fires of hell were burning behind them.<br/><br/>“I request a portal to....”  She rattled off the coordinates of the base, her voice rang clear even though she spoke behind metal.  “It will be necessary that it can handle both Corrine and I, beyond that, you will send a unit of cyberized demons to these very same coordinates.”  She made her demands. Almost immediately a portal opened up before the two.