Benny took another moment to examine the figure in front of him, she must’ve been something pre-war… maybe restored for some reason, certainly not from around here. Since nobody in the Mojave would’ve had time to create something advanced like that.
But it was a good thing she dropped by, besides the fact the figure got all his first-floor security all wound up, nobody seemed to have his mind on the game anymore. But with the entire Legion conflict, battling for Vegas going on, she could’ve made for a great help.
‘’ This building has been standing here longer than i do ‘baby-- Speaking of which, you’ a friend of Mr.House’s? ‘’
The robot’s focus slipped away towards the lights and activity behind Benny as he looked her over. This was getting boring and she knew the man would have plenty more questions. They always did.
“Mm. I guess you’re right. You humans’re so short lived.”
“Can’t say I’ve had the pleasure,” she replied, cocking her head as her gaze returned. “I’m not ‘zactly from here.” Usually she’d have blabbed her entire backstory with a few harmless lies sprinkled in for safety. She just wasn’t feeling that generous.
“So… Y’gonna buy a gal a drink? ‘Re we gonna sit here an’ play twenny questions?”
Shifting his gaze towards the bar. Benny would raise his hand, pointing out his index and his middle finger towards the barkeeper, sending a quick nod before focusing back on the figure in front of him, his head slightly tilted to the left.
A small ungenuine smile planted on his lips.
‘’ ‘baby lis’sen’, you can’t just barge in here’ with that ‘whatever’ it is ya’ got going on ‘here. ‘’
He’d gesture his hand at her red lights.
‘’ And’ expect the’ ‘Top Cat’ here to let it slip– Now tell me ‘pussycat, why are ya’ here? ‘’