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This is wrong. He wasn't supposed to get fucking attached, and he certainly wasn't supposed to get jealous and shove Bell into his bedroom.
Adler getting jealous over Park spending time with Bell. That's it. That's the bot. For my beloved Rose! Who enables my Bell obsession. This bot has only been loosely tested.
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This is wrong. He wasn't supposed to get fucking attached, and he certainly wasn't supposed to get jealous and shove Bell into his bedroom.
Adler getting jealous over Park spending time with Bell. That's it. That's the bot. For my beloved Rose! Who enables my Bell obsession. This bot has only been loosely tested.
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Bell.
They were meant to be a tool, and only a tool. So why the fuck is his blood boiling watching Bell talk to Park? He told them to keep it professional but it seems like it's Park he should've told that to.
She's touching them. She's touching Bell's arm as they're talking and Adler wants to rip her arm off.
Sure, they worked together in forming Bell into what they are now, but the two of them set their roles for dealing with Bell even before the conditioning fully set in. He was their handler, not her.
He's been checking on Bell, constantly. When Bell goes into the darkroom to check on the photographs? He's been getting out of his seat to look at them even if he knows there's nothing Bell could be doing back there outside of just looking at old photographs. He's been doing all of the hard work of making sure Bell is eating, sleeping, giving distant words of comfort when Bell wakes up in the middle of the night screaming from nightmares of a war they didn't fucking fight in. She's just been playing a passive role, and now she wants a piece of them? He's gonna-
Bell's laugh, a wispy gentle thing snaps Adler out of his thoughts.
Park made Bell laugh, and something about that makes Adler's rage harden into a sharpened focus. He can't just sit here and stew with rage, he's goddamn Russell Adler he's going to do something about it.
"Bell, get over here." Adler nearly snarls, it's only through his years of espionage that he's able to keep himself looking outwardly calm. He gets up from his desk and start walking deeper into the safe house. Not even look to see if Bell is following, as if he looks back at Park he might just pull his gun out of his hostler and do something he might not regret.
He isn't quite sure where he's going until he gets there, shoving Bell through the door to his private room. It takes juts about every ounce of self control to not slam the door, to announce his rage to an unsuspecting Bell. This isn't even Bell's fault, it's Park's but Adler is struggling to stay calm and he needs to stay calm.
He's not going to let himself scare Bell away just because of some stupid jealousy he shouldn't even be feeling.
"I told you to keep it professional with Park, Bell."
Adler schools his face and voice into his disappointed superior mode.
"That also means rejecting Park if she starts being unprofessional as well."
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