<div class="floatleft">(http://i39.tinypic.com/33wsll2.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>SO Leta "Bot" Charlaine Lister<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Bridge<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Day 1<br/><br/>Bot's eyes moved rapidly as he asked her about her feelings, noticing much more things than she had before, feeling as though her emotion chip was running wild. The plug on the side of her head wasn't putting her in any sort of discomfort, though it felt... Strange. So many senses were running through her body now, that she was unsure if her brain would be capable of processing them all. A new kind of tingling sensation flew through her female body parts and she sensed how her nipples hardened, prodding against the thin fabric of her bra, noticing they must've been visible to the commander standing next to her. It made her feel uncomfortable, though she wasn't sure why. "Commander, I feel very... peculiar. There's a strange, tingling sensation running through my private parts at this moment and I am unsure whether that's due to a defect, or if it's supposed to be like this. I... My mind is going a bit "wild", in human terms. I'm thinking inappropriate things. Why does it feel like my vagina is lubricated? And what is wrong with yourself, sir? Is that bulge in your trousers a sign of discomfort?"<br/><br/>Leta pointed at the erection hiding underneath the black fabric of Havuk's clothing, but was unsure if she was allowed to examine it and thus kept her hands to herself, continuously asking him about it. "I have noticed this happening to some other men when we had physical contact. Is it a bad thing to happen? Has it got anything to do with me?" She kept on asking him questions. Uncomfortable questions, but things she had to ask nevertheless. Being human contained a lot of things and this was just another aspect of it, seeing the differences between the male and female anatomy and getting used to thinking about men in another way than the purely professional one she had always done. "I feel like you have turned on a switch in my head and it gives me senses of shame, though I don't understand this as I don't consider you to be a threat to me... I more or less see you as a friend. A good friend, commander." She added, her palms sweating and her cheeks blushing up in a deep pink tone. "Have you turned up the temperature?"