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 Posted: Mon May 22, 2006 11:12 am
Kooriya raised an eyebrow. He turned to the computer and rubbed his eyes.
'I dunno...you could....' he started, then groaned. 'Headache...'
He turned to Kato.
'You could...dunno...connect to the main computer, and...learn all you can about what surrounds you here. The ship.'
He walked back to the bed and crashed on it, burrying his face in the pillow.
'I'll sleep.'
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Posted: Mon May 22, 2006 11:16 am
"Affirmative." He sat down in front of a computer system then took a wire and connected it from the computer to a hole in the back of his neck. "Retreiving computer data. Iniciating hibernate mode." With that his body went still.
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Posted: Mon May 22, 2006 11:21 am
'Good'
When he woke up, a couple of hours later, Kato was right there, in the same position. Kooriya stood up and walked to the computer, his eyes narrowed, and looked at their status. They were close to Arian, the moon of Arianus.
'That's good...Kato, disconnect' he ordered, and walked back to the bed, retrieving his glasses from the nightstand.
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Posted: Mon May 22, 2006 11:23 am
It took a few second, but then Kato's eyes opened. He slowly reached back and pulled the wire out of his neck then looked over to Kooriya. "Rest well master?"
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Posted: Mon May 22, 2006 11:27 am
Kooriya grinned, in a way that would've made women fall to his feet. That's the beginning of personality - questioning...
'Aaaaah....yeah. Really well' Kooriya replied, and lowered the glasses a bit. 'We're near Arian. It will take us 30 more minutes to approach it and 15 to go through Customs. Until then, I will go eat. You can come.'
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Posted: Mon May 22, 2006 11:28 am
"I was no created with a stomach. I have no need to eat. But I will accompany you if you wish."
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Posted: Mon May 22, 2006 11:33 am
Kooriya raised an eyebrow.
'That's what I meant.'
He looked at the writing on the wall, made a small bow, then left the room.
He walked down the hall, to the dining-room, where he was politely served by the cook, a man that looked a few years older than Kooriya.
'You can sit down, Kato.'
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Posted: Mon May 22, 2006 11:36 am
Kato looked to the seat then sat down. "May I ask you something?" He asked with a bit of hesitation.
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Posted: Mon May 22, 2006 11:37 am
'Mmmm? What is it?' Kooriya curiously asked. He put the fork down, and leaned a bit over the table.
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Posted: Mon May 22, 2006 11:39 am
"You created me, I am knowledgable of that. However, why was I created the way I am? The color of my hair? The color of my eyes? My height? My form?"
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Posted: Mon May 22, 2006 11:44 am
Kooriya's eyes widened.
'Well...it would've been easier to create another machinery, but that would've been too boring. Instead, I wanted something that looked human, if it can't be human. And the colour of your hair...of your eyes...you could say it was somehow random. I picked out what I liked best. It's nice if I had a pretty sight, too, not just a pile of iron and wires. Why do you ask?' he concluded, with a smile that said I'm interested..., his glasses a bit lowered, so he could see Kato closely.
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Posted: Mon May 22, 2006 11:46 am
"No reason. Did you create me to be as you humans would consider attractive? Do you think Im attractive?"
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Posted: Mon May 22, 2006 11:49 am
'If I think you're attractive? Yeah, I did make you that way, eh?' Kooriya chuckled. 'And...you know...it won't hurt you if you're pretty. You blend into society.'
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Posted: Mon May 22, 2006 11:51 am
"To blend in with society, you must be attractive. What if you are not attractive? Are you segregated?"
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Posted: Mon May 22, 2006 11:55 am
'Ooooof....I didn't use the right words....' Kooriya groaned, and leaned back, on the chair. 'No, you see, society is made up of all sorts of persons. Attractive or ugly, they all have the same rights. Do you understand that? It wouldn't have mattered if you would've been ugly, anyways. But since I got to pick what I wanted, I picked something pretty.'
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