David, you bullshitting manipulative bastard.
Imagine Silva and David 8 doing a girl’s night in, dyeing their hair together, watching movies and bitching about their “parents”.
David 8: And then he said I had no human soul.
Silva: That’s nothing! Mommy won’t even say my real name!
David 8: …..I love my dad.
Silva: I know how you feel, robot. I never thought I’d have so much in common with a, you know….. blip….. machine. Let’s watch Titanic again!
David 8: Yay! \o/
He really didn’t stick to his mission, did he?
Master Xavier has no patience for his robot butler in the mornings.
Both are so polite
before they shag.
David 8 on his first mission, trying out the wardrobe provided (plus a little souvenir from his boyf).
And David 9 is his Rose.