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It was early morning when the T-1000 stood outside Elliot's room. Early in a distinctly 5 am sort of way. He was always up at this hour - it was a side effect of having slept in the same bed with Reese for a prolonged period of time, and a useful habit to have, considering he now had to wake up early so he could remove Sarah from the IPD office before Commander Vimes noticed the jaguar was an unofficial office resident as well.
Hopefully it wasn't too early for Elliot.
This wasn't a date - at least, he didn't think it counted as one, since sex wasn't his intention at all - but he had brought flowers anyway. It just seemed like the proper protocol for this sort of thing. He'd picked them at the garden near the compound, only later realizing that it might have been someone's property and could have been against the law. He chose to disregard that suspicion, since he couldn't exactly return them now.
He recalled Matt not appreciating it when he had dragged him out of his bed. Humans seemed to have a problem with overly direct methods of communication.
So he knocked.
Hopefully it wasn't too early for Elliot.
This wasn't a date - at least, he didn't think it counted as one, since sex wasn't his intention at all - but he had brought flowers anyway. It just seemed like the proper protocol for this sort of thing. He'd picked them at the garden near the compound, only later realizing that it might have been someone's property and could have been against the law. He chose to disregard that suspicion, since he couldn't exactly return them now.
He recalled Matt not appreciating it when he had dragged him out of his bed. Humans seemed to have a problem with overly direct methods of communication.
So he knocked.