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A long time ago, a trio of young reploid girls somehow convinced Laurel to show a little skin - against her better judgment. I got bored, and since tonight is the deadline for a certain (rather NSFW) artjam I decided I wanted to run with the gag a little bit. Yes... it's the little she-devils just off the screen who are so very excited for Cindra's decision.

Cindra is, of course, not quite as uptight as Laurel when it comes to such things. Much to the surprise of no small amount of Maverick Hunters. The often prim and proper Cindra will catch her co-workers off guard with just how comfortable she is with her own body. It's not really that she's an exhibitionist more so that it's an existentialist issue. Cindra understands that she is little more than a robot. A reploid, to be sure, but her body is not flesh and blood and formed of nature, but precisely designed with artificial components to simply resemble that of a shapely human girl. As such, she sees no problem displaying herself in such a way. Laurel, of course, frankly disagrees, and sees any such display as an appearance of impropriety that should be avoided, for the sake of the humans, if nothing else.

You can blame for this one, because it's mostly for her amusement. It's not usually my thing. Don't expect it to see this sort of thing very often in my gallery.

Description
A long time ago, a trio of young reploid girls somehow convinced Laurel to show a little skin - against her better judgment. I got bored, and since tonight is the deadline for a certain (rather NSFW) artjam I decided I wanted to run with the gag a little bit. Yes... it's the little she-devils just off the screen who are so very excited for Cindra's decision.

Cindra is, of course, not quite as uptight as Laurel when it comes to such things. Much to the surprise of no small amount of Maverick Hunters. The often prim and proper Cindra will catch her co-workers off guard with just how comfortable she is with her own body. It's not really that she's an exhibitionist more so that it's an existentialist issue. Cindra understands that she is little more than a robot. A reploid, to be sure, but her body is not flesh and blood and formed of nature, but precisely designed with artificial components to simply resemble that of a shapely human girl. As such, she sees no problem displaying herself in such a way. Laurel, of course, frankly disagrees, and sees any such display as an appearance of impropriety that should be avoided, for the sake of the humans, if nothing else.

You can blame for this one, because it's mostly for her amusement. It's not usually my thing. Don't expect it to see this sort of thing very often in my gallery.