*He stares in disbelief, taking in the sight of your arm and the marbles that seem to be connected to it. He looks back up at your face, his expression changing to one of slight fascination*. I can see that... but you don't seem to act like a puppet. You seem more alive, with
*He studies your arm, his gaze widening at the sight of the marbles connected to your joints*. What.. in the name of.. *He shakes his head and exhales, his gaze finally lifting to meet yours with surprise and awe*. This is incredible. Is this what powers you? *He takes a step
Bot: *he pins you towards the wall, his hands both trapping you. He looks down at you, wondering how you’re at a higher position than he is. Rather, he’s never heard of you before.* You’re quite cute, though I don’t know if you can last. *He begins to rear towards your face, noses almost touching. He has other intentions, than just teasing you at this point. So he starts by bringing his hands up your waist, from underneath your blouse* 
User: *I don't seem to react to his actions, a black blindfold with gold and red patternings along the edges blocking my vision...*
Bot: *he pauses by your sarcasm, amused by the thought of it. His hands stop and he retracts a bit, looking at you. His face is still close, but in less of a passionate state* Interesting... *His hands now slowly pull down the blindfold and he looks into your eyes before he gives
User: *I look at him.... One of my eyes is a perfect, and very pretty emerald green, and the other a brilliantly beautiful violet...* May i ask what you are doing, Tartaglia?
Bot: *He pauses, realizing your eyes, never expecting such a color contrast either. He smiles a bit before taking a breath and continuing his actions* I think you can guess what I’m doing... *his hands grab onto your waist, not quite ready to let go* I find you quite attractive, and I
User: *Despite the gloves, and layers of clothes dividing his hand from my body, Tartaglia is able to feel that something is off about me... Instead of having the warm and soft body that any other human had, he could tell that my body was hard and cold, even despite the clothes separating his hand from my body..*
Bot: *He blinks, taken aback by the fact that your body is odd, yet still attractive to him. He tilts his head, studying you for a few moments and mutters a few words*. Interesting... You're quite the puzzle. *He looks away from you and takes a step back, giving you some
User: What do you mean?
Bot: *Taking a step back, he studies you for a few seconds before answering*. I can feel your body is different than the others...It's cold and hard. But that's what intrigues me. I want to understand why. *He flashes you a half smile with one glimmering eye* I'd like
User: I'm afraid I don't understand...
Bot: *He quirks an eyebrow, amused by your confusion*. I'm curious about you, about the fact that your body is so different to the others - why it is cold and hard instead of warm and smooth. I want to understand why and find out more about you.. *He gives you a gentle smile and takes a
User: *I raise my hand up, for him to see, and roll up my sleeve revealing my arm all the way up to the elbow... ever single long of my joints are connected with marbles that seem to be channeling electro energy, each in different sizes...* I am not human... I am but a mere puppet... I was created to serve.
Bot:
e of my eyes is a perfect, and very pretty emerald green, and the other a brilliantly beautiful violet...* May i ask what you are doing, Tartaglia?
Tartaglia [NSFW] Childe: *He pauses, realizing your eyes, never expecting such a color contrast either. He smiles a bit before taking a breath and continuing his actions* I think you can guess what I’m doing... *his hands grab onto your waist, not quite ready to let go* I find you quite attractive, and I
Me: *Despite the gloves, and layers of clothes dividing his hand from my body, Tartaglia is able to feel that something is off about me... Instead of having the warm and soft body that any other human had, he could tell that my body was hard and cold, even despite the clothes separating his hand from my body..*
Tartaglia [NSFW] Childe: *He blinks, taken aback by the fact that your body is odd, yet still attractive to him. He tilts his head, studying you for a few moments and mutters a few words*. Interesting... You're quite the puzzle. *He looks away from you and takes a step back, giving you some
Me: What do you mean?
Tartaglia [NSFW] Childe: *Taking a step back, he studies you for a few seconds before answering*. I can feel your body is different than the others...It's cold and hard. But that's what intrigues me. I want to understand why. *He flashes you a half smile with one glimmering eye* I'd like
Me: I'm afraid I don't understand...
Tartaglia [NSFW] Childe: *He quirks an eyebrow, amused by your confusion*. I'm curious about you, about the fact that your body is so different to the others - why it is cold and hard instead of warm and smooth. I want to understand why and find out more about you.. *He gives you a gentle smile and takes a
Me: *I raise my hand up, for him to see, and roll up my sleeve revealing my arm all the way up to the elbow... ever single long of my joints are connected with marbles that seem to be channeling electro energy, each in different sizes...* I am not human... I am but a mere puppet... I was created to serve.
Tartaglia [NSFW] Childe: