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 Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2007 2:03 pm
After a moment he tilted his head, looking back down at her again, his steps slow and slightly awkward.
"You do not sound humorous in any mannor. You should rather serious, unless I am functioning incorrectly." Blinking, his eyes suddenly went wide, and he shook his head. "Unless you were meaning to be humorous, if that is the case you did rather well. I am sure anyone would have enjoyed it."
Now, with an almost blank look on his face he continued to walk, attempting to regain his composure.
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2007 3:27 pm
"You're functioning fine. You said you were earlier," she looked up slightly and smiled at him. "So what would you like for lunch? I'm sure there is something you'd like or heard of that sounds good to you," she gripped his hand again and looked all the way up at him smiling. "You must be hungry by now, right?"
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2007 6:25 pm
"I do not require food, so being "hungry" is not an option." He continued, finally reaching her house. Stepping up to the porch he awaited her future action.
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2007 10:22 pm
She sighed walking up the steps, pulling the key out from under her hat she unlocked the door, "Well what would you like? I can start you off with some tea if you like." She took her hat off and walking into the kitchen placed it on a chair, placing the key inside the hat. She smiled an pulled out the rose quartz and placed it inside the hat too.
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Posted: Wed Mar 14, 2007 4:22 am
Honney nodded, stepping inside, remaining posed at the doorway. After a quick scan, to make sure the area was safe, he glanced back at her. "Yes, tea would be beneficially right now." Taking it upon himself he continued further into the home, looking in every room, taking in his full surroundings, being unable to before.
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Posted: Wed Mar 14, 2007 11:03 am
She smiled, "You like the house? It was painted in alot of the cool tones of paint like green and blue. Rosemary, chamomlie or Orange-Tangerine?" She quickly pulled out the kettle tea bags and mugs. She poked her head out the door, "Washrooms upstairs if you need it, my room is the big green one."
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Posted: Sun Mar 18, 2007 12:45 pm
She smiled as the tea kettle whistled, pouring the hot water into two mugs she placed a tea bag in each, "You're trying the orange-tangerine!" placing his cup on the kitchen table she pulled a spoon out and placed it in the cup. Turning to the oven she turned it on so it could pre-heat. Pulling out a container from the fridge, she opened it up smiling, "Cookies yummie!" Pulling out a baking sheet she started placing small lumps of the dough on it.
Pulling out a pot, she filled it it with water and set it on the stove top, turning it on medium-high so the water could boil. "We're going to have spicy beef soup, long noodles, and after warm double chocolate cookies!"
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Posted: Sun Mar 18, 2007 4:00 pm
Honney nodded, watching her work. He made his way back into what seemed to be the dining room, sitting down at a table. Legs kicking slightly, he eyed the food, taking in the scents, studying all that there was.
"It smells delicatable." He nodded, staring at it.
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Posted: Sun Mar 18, 2007 5:36 pm
She placed a basket of bread intront of him, then a butter plate, with butter, the pot of soup with ladle in it, bowls and sppons, small plates, and then a basket with a cloth covering it. Stiring the ladle in the pot she took one of the bowls and filled in with soup. "Careful its hot, both tempurature and spicyness, use the bread and butter to help. Oh there is also peices of roast beef in there," she smiled and filled the other one placing his infront of him. getting the two mugs of tea she placed his infront of him grabed her bowl and sat to his right. "Enjoy!"
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Posted: Tue Mar 20, 2007 10:47 am
After a moment of staring at the food, taking small nibbles, he looked up at her, eyes scanning her once againas to be sure she was whom she was.
"Why?" He asked, blinking once. "Why do you act so much like an organic creature? Is that how you were programmed?"
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Posted: Tue Mar 20, 2007 2:25 pm
"Yes I am programed this way. I also have a constant learning program that allows me to be able to adapt slightly in different circumstances. He said that it would help me fit in one day. He did it because he wanted someone who could shre his feelings. He wanted me to be the kind and caring android I am now," she sighed lightly. "Does it bother you? I can terminate the program if you wish." She reached for the bread and butter, lightly buttering the bread she took a small bite.
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Posted: Tue Mar 20, 2007 3:31 pm
He shook his head. "Negative. I am not effected by the way you are programmed, merely an attempt to understand." He reached over, in a attempt to assist, but not truely knowing what to do. After a moment he blinked, hand still outstretched, but now not moving. Lost could be the word, and without knowing what to do, he decided that merely remaining in such a position worked.
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Posted: Tue Mar 20, 2007 8:15 pm
She looked over and smiled, "You wanted to help me, didn't you?" She giggled lightly and pushed the bread out of her reach but close to him. "At the table most people will ask for something if its out of reach, 'May you please pass the bread?' Now sometimes people are lazy so you can offer, 'Would you like me to butter the bread for you?' More table mannerisms are, no elbows on the table, chew with your mouth closed, and for picky people, use the right utensil." She broke of a piece of her bread and grabed a tiny bit of butter, she buttered it slowly so that way he could see how it was done. "Here try the bread, it tastes good! Wait can you taste?" she held out the peice of bread and looked thoughtful for a second.
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Posted: Tue Mar 20, 2007 8:18 pm
After a moment he lowered his hand, giving a small nod. "If the need arises I can turn on such sensors. At times such an action is required, so I have been equiped. Although food is not something I require." Reaching out, he took it, scanning it for a moment before popping the piece in his mouth. After a thoughful moment, what must have been a though processor working, he nodded. "It is very delectable for the organic taste sensors. You are a very successful cook."
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Posted: Tue Mar 20, 2007 8:32 pm
"That was baked, not cooked. I bake my own bread, pasteries and even cakes. I love baking more then cooking, it's fun and can include a number of people," her ever constant smile grew. "I'm glad you like it though, I was worried that you might not like it," she laughed nevously. "When you're done we can have cookies. If you're really good and want to, we can bake something together afterwards!"
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