uh. At least he's graceful enough to not get ice cream on his bandages, dangling as they are around his neck instead of over his mouth; there's stretching marbled pink scarring there too, over his cheeks, down his jaw, all short sharp stab marks. And there's speckles of pink ice cream on his lips now, not that he can tell.]
Artificial?
[He looks at the ice cream, then at Althea. His eyes brighten just for a few seconds, like a lamp getting turned up out of surprise.] That would have less nutritional benefit. This is of no use to me. My sensors were indeed calibrated correctly.
I am a clockwork man, you see. [--ok? Look, he's not normally shy about that, but that was. More unprompted than normal. Blame the ice cream.]
boy we sure do..........
dress him up yourself cowardi mean
uh. At least he's graceful enough to not get ice cream on his bandages, dangling as they are around his neck instead of over his mouth; there's stretching marbled pink scarring there too, over his cheeks, down his jaw, all short sharp stab marks. And there's speckles of pink ice cream on his lips now, not that he can tell.]
Artificial?
[He looks at the ice cream, then at Althea. His eyes brighten just for a few seconds, like a lamp getting turned up out of surprise.] That would have less nutritional benefit. This is of no use to me. My sensors were indeed calibrated correctly.
I am a clockwork man, you see. [--ok? Look, he's not normally shy about that, but that was. More unprompted than normal. Blame the ice cream.]