Nebula gave a heavy sigh, finally turning off the computer and slumping slightly in her desk chair, reaching out and unplugging the wire from the machine, letting the cord retract smoothly back into her ear. There was no other way to describe it. She was bored. After graduating, after no longer having her studies to sustain her thirst for knowledge, the Doll wasn’t quite sure what to do.

Perhaps she could go and apply for a teaching position. Or perhaps she could go back to Leviathan for a second degree. But…even pursuing more education seemed dull. Stale. She needed something more. Something interesting that couldn’t be…

Perhaps…perhaps an offspring. Perhaps if she could go and get a child. Something to raise. Someone to impart with her own knowledge…perhaps that would satisfy her. The idea was certainly interesting at any rate, and it seemed pleasing…so why shouldn’t she? Of course, of course there were good reasons as to why she shouldn’t, and one of them was her own status as a doll…she had no magic of her own, no way to imbue life into a stone…but…perhaps…

The computer was turned on again and Nebula once more plugged the wire from her ear into the machine. It was time to look up information on how she could get a child to raise. It would be something new. Something interesting. Something she really wanted to do.