Oh it was so adorable how tsun tsun she could act!  But gods knew half of her felt like a damn otaku (not the technology-manipulating ones predating technomancers), and the other half felt like a fucking weeaboo.  Well, she'd get used to the feeling; she was hoping Musubi would enjoy the game of 'Tsundere' with her for a long while longer.  In public it might cause problems, but in the home at least... well, she could handle that well enough.<br/><br/>So she went about eating her breakfast quickly enough, noting after a bit a floating cleaning drone began to make it's way into the kitchen to dislodge a pancake from the ceiling.  Once finished, she knew she had to leave, even if she had extra time as a buffer.  A shame too; she'd like nothing more than to stay here with Musubi and have fun Tsundere-ness and groping...<br/><br/>"Alright, I'm out.  Feel free to wander around and look in any room, but if it's locked or password protected... well, I don't need to tell you to respect my privacy I'm sure.  The node password is slIlg8702::0235aEDT if you want to do some browsing or something, just don't do anything traceably illegal on it please, though I think that goes without saying.  Trideo has a large assortment of channels, you can use the gunsmith tools I have if you know how to use them, and my magic lodge has a number of books, and several of my own research projects, if you feel like learning about hermetic magic." she said with a smile as she walked over to the door to the garage, making sure she was ready "Remember: even if someone comes to the door, wear no more than the stockings and shoes!  And if you feel like playing with any of my 'toys' - I have more upstairs in my room too - by all means, just make sure you clean them afterwords."<br/><br/>She paused and took a breath, then decided on one more request.<br/><br/>"You gonna give me a kiss goodbye, Koneko-chan?" she said, fully intending to grope a breast and an asscheek in the process if she did, though she hoped the Tsundere-ness only carried over to the verbal part, since she wouldn't like the physical striking parts of it...