The numbers spun wildly across his vision, flickering too fast to track. Sid's eyes darted after them anyway, his chest tight, a bead of sweat rolling down his cheek. Then poof! The score locked into place.
[10/10]
Perfect score!
"Of course a 10! "
The glow slid further, drifting slowly over her entire figure. A bunny zombie… It paused at times, almost like the system itself was taking a moment to appreciate her before continuing. It moved to her arms, her hands, then the way she stood.
[Uniqueness]
Calculating…
[10/10]
Perfect score!
"…Okay… perfect. She's unique to me, alright? There are no bunny humans on Earth—that's my reason. The ONLYreason. Don't go asking me to explain that sex appeal score, because I'm not answering."
Next, the scan focused on the faint tension in her muscles, the way she held her weight. His gamer instincts recognized the stance instantly.
