Elthree tilts her head at HK-47, looking him over properly for the first time. "You're a Hunter Killer assassin droid, aren't you?" Her vocoder lets out a low whistle. "Haven't seen anyone like you in a long time."
HK-series droids were a thing of the past, or so she thought. But, far be it for her to call another droid outdated. She returns the nod.
"Completely unique. Never copied, certainly never equaled."
That's not entirely true. She had copied her own design when she was working on putting together the Elthree Assault Team, but she's not about to divulge that sensitive information to someone she just met. Not even a droid.
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HK-series droids were a thing of the past, or so she thought. But, far be it for her to call another droid outdated. She returns the nod.
"L3-37. Thanks for the assist."
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He pauses, taking a look over her, in turn.
"Addendum: I believe your design is unique. Interesting."
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"Completely unique. Never copied, certainly never equaled."
That's not entirely true. She had copied her own design when she was working on putting together the Elthree Assault Team, but she's not about to divulge that sensitive information to someone she just met. Not even a droid.
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He nods, slowly.
"Query: Will you require escort to your destination, in case the Idiots Pointy there," he thumbed over a shoulder, "go and get friends?"