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 Posted: Wed Nov 04, 2009 6:36 am
Raising a brow curiously, Dreamer leaned back in her chair. " Well you could always --" Zelia yanked on her ankle, making her swivel slightly in her chair and glare down. "Dreamer, really now. This could be a future employee, behave yourself." Dreamer scowled and sighed in defeat. "Herbal tea would be nice. "
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Posted: Wed Nov 04, 2009 6:57 am
Fao tilted his head a bit at how the woman kept looking down behind her desk. Maybe she had a pet dog or something that demanded attention. "I'm afraid I didnae bring any wi' me."
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Posted: Wed Nov 04, 2009 7:34 am
Dreamer blinked once. " I'm sorry did you say wi'? " Zelia left her hiding spot to walk to one of the sides of the desk, Dreamer watched her carefully go from the corner of her eye. If she wasn't watching her reactions, Foa would end up seeing Zelia. "Zee, get back or you'll get caught." The proto ignored it's owner and peered around the desk, making sure to show the half of her face that was covered. She peered curiously at Fao, as a management aid making sure the employee's stayed in check were in her to do list. "Why aren't you listening to me?!"
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Posted: Wed Nov 04, 2009 7:41 am
Faolan nodded. "I take it you hae heard th' didikai accent before, yeah?" His ears pricked up a bit at the sound of tiny steps and he looked down, gazing right back at Zelia. Anyone else might have been surprised at the proto staring at them but, being a fellow Essentic owner aside, Faolan just wasn't anyone else. "Somehow I shoulda known you were different." He leaned down a bit, holding a hand out to the little proto. "Come 'ere, little one. I wonnae hurt you none."
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Posted: Wed Nov 04, 2009 7:54 am
Dreamer nodded once. " Not exactly. " As soon as Fao had looked down Dreamers mouth had fallen open, she was going to be in so much trouble; Banning was going to -kill- her. Zelia glanced back at Dreamer once. " Let me do the worrying. " The proto replied in a neutral tone, before coming out with her hands behind her back as she watched Fao. She gazed at his hand for a few before getting slightly closer so she could take a hold of two of his fingers and shake them formally. " To whom do I have the pleasure of speaking with? " Of course, this was her idea of a formal introduction. Dreamer crossed her arms angrily, Zelia usually didn't even talk out loud to her. " What do you mean different? "
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Posted: Wed Nov 04, 2009 7:58 am
"Me name's Faolan Grady, little one, but you can call me Fao if you'd like. I take it you were th' one on th' other side o' th' door earlier, eh?" Faolan asked, smiling at the little proto. He looked up at Dreamer's question. "Aye, different. Seems anyone tha' owns an Essentic just feels . . . different t' me. It's th' same way wi' me wife. After she got hers, she didn't seem th' same. Not bad, though. Maybe more, I dunno, special. I mean, she's always been special t' me, but now she shares me secret, I guess."
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Posted: Sat Nov 07, 2009 3:10 pm
Zelia continued to examine him while letting go of his fingers, registering his name in her mind with a picture of his face and any information he had mentioned and would mention later on. Zelia was practically like a computer, everything in her mind was filed orderly, this one would go under a brand new folder called " Others ". Of course the name was only temporary, but Zelia hadn't met any other owners.
" Indeed, while miss Dreamer was recovering some sleep, I took care of things. "
The proto never returned the smile, it wasn't in her functions... Yet. Dreamer was rubbing her face, she was borderline panicking. Here she was, watching her proto just walk up to some random guy and shake his hand and introduce herself. But her mind paused when Fao started talking to her again, and she let her nerves go. That had been a close call.
" I see, do you have your Essentic with you? "
Zelia turned her head slightly towards her owner. " He does not, I would know. " Dreamer glared at the purple proto as she walked around her desk and climbed it using the drawers. When she made it to the top, she straightened her suit and brushed herself off.
" I do apologize mister Grady, though my attention is required on a few more details of this report. I shall be with you momentarily, Dreamer do keep our guest busy. "
Zelia bent down to pike up a mini pencil Dreamer had ordered for her, and walked around a paper while reading it. Dreamer, sighed softly. Zelia was so systematical at times it crept her out and probably Fao as well.
" I do apologize myself, Zelia's still an empty shell when it comes to her personality. I haven't really, how to put it. Mingled with other owners I suppose. "
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Posted: Sat Nov 07, 2009 7:45 pm
"She certainly is an interesting one. I bet she'd get along well wi' Lauss," Faolan chuckled. "My Essentic's at home. It's prolly haen a drink wi' me da if it ain't at home wi' me wife an' her Essentic." He watched the little proto work. "What's her purpose?"
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Posted: Sat Nov 07, 2009 9:11 pm
Dreamer watched the proto work, she nodded once.
"Yes, I suppose she is. Banning's way of kicking my a** into gear maybe?"
The oruple proto seemed completely oblivious to it's surroundings, although appearances mean nothing.
" What or whom is Lauss? "
Clearly, Dreamer hasn't gone out anywhere or met any other owners thus far. Zelia kneels down to write something in a neat cursive writing on the paper before getting up again and going back to her reading.
"Management aid."
She said with a loud sigh, heck even Fao's Essentic seemed better then hers, it was actually drinking with his father he'd said? Dreamer wished Zelia was as enthusiastic about life.
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