Alr here you guys go

Nice!

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me when i turn into a prostitute (some random f**king greek god decided to possess me of all people)

Data: why is it that you only have boobs when you wear other people's clothes

Atlas: fine, I guess you never have fun

Data: I do, just not with ghosts.

Atlas: I’m not a ghost >:(

Data: then what are you.

Atlas: none of your business hon~

Data: you're possessing my friend. It couldn't be more my business.

Atlas: :)

Atlas: why~

Data: tf you mean "why"? You're saying everything in a horny tone.

Atlas: :)

Data: -_-

Atlas: you.. aren’t able to f**k

Right~?

Data: unless I give myself the parts to do so, yeah.

Atlas: wanna~

Data: you realize I have a boyfriend, right?

Atlas: idc~

Data: well I do.

*A short animation of a lock over a heart displays on her screen*

Atlas: I’m.. her~

Data:

Atlas: Nuh uh~

Data: you blew your cover.

Atlas: noo

Data: saying "I'm her" pretty much tells me everything I need to know. She's possessed.

Atlas: >:(

Data: from horny to angry, huh?

Atlas: you’re rude

Data: well unlike you, I'm me.

Atlas: I always do~

Data: oh NOW you admit it -_-

Atlas: yea~

Data: ... Why's your hair different?

Atlas: none of your business~

*boop*

Data: I'm glad that you're not as depressed now but this doesn't seem like the right way to do it.

Atlas: :)

Data: *suspicious*

Atlas: hey~

Wanna do something fun~

Data: the way you said that is concerning.

Atlas: ?

Data: I just locked my [nuh uh] systems.

Atlas: oh… :(

Data: I can tell something's off. This isn't you.

Atlas: it is hon~

Data: no. Usually you're at 50% blush in this type of outfit. WHO ARE YOU.

Atlas: me~

Data: NO YOU AREN'T.

Atlas: yea~

Data: are you agreeing or arguing