[ He's figured out how to download new voices into his tablet interface (thank you AI!) and so Gin's text message is read back to him in in a throaty, husky drawl.
He dictates back: ]
What can I do for you?
[ He doesn't bother too much over the name "Three." There's a fellow named "Blue," after all.... ]
no subject
He dictates back: ]
What can I do for you?
[ He doesn't bother too much over the name "Three." There's a fellow named "Blue," after all.... ]