She was busy staring at the bot. It fascinated her so much because her former master never ever ever let her near anything that remotely interested her and bots were out of the question. She never knew why because each and every time that she asked him why she specifically needed to stay away he would always tell her that little "because master wishes it so and so it must be."  That never told her anything except that he never wanted her near them.  The other slaves whispered rumors about the bots being able to identify who she was.  Again it was a bunch of jibberish to her.<br/><br/>"Sorry," she said to John. "I've just never been allowed to look at these things up close and personal."<br/><br/>She pulled away and hopped in taking her spot next to him.  She folded her knees up tightly against her chest rather comfortably.  She hugged her knees too. It was just a defense mechanism left over from the days when her master would come and beat her to keep her in line.  However doing so provided him with a bit more leg space.