So he would actually leave her in the desert with that lecherous priest, after all she had done for him he would actually consider that of all things. It mad her so angry she wanted to shoot all the tires on the truck, and then it made her want to cry, but she got over that rather quickly and simply kept it all to herself.<br/><br/>After the preacher started and it responded favorably she was more confused than ever but also in awe. The big war machine was a fellow believer, but it was also an inanimate object. She had been taught that inanimate objects had no souls. Something was wrong here, it was also mysterious. How could something robotic have a soul, especially since robots were crafted by humanity.<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Have you lost yer damn mind? Seriously; are you on the Devil Grass and ain't tellin' me? It's just a bot!"</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/><br/>That snapped her out of her contemplation, after all, Zeig was still intent on selling the poor thing. She looked at him angrily, he was just so heartless.<br/><br/>"You can't sell this machine shit fer brains," she said, "Because it's mine, I was the first one to touch it so I lay claim to it! And I ain't selling it, I'm keeping it! Mine!"<br/><br/>She then turned to Kithless and stretched her arms for as much of a hug she could possibly give it. This thing was a gold mine, she could use it as a body guard, a landscaper, maybe hire it out to do heavy labor, a taxi, hell, the business potential was unlimited. She'd never have to lift a finger again and could become a true lady of leisure and gamble whenever she wanted while her loving bot did the work. Suddenly she was drooling and looking up with Kithless, her big eyes looking like throbbing hearts for a moment.<br/><br/>"I..... love you....." she said.<br/><br/>She was way too lost in her fantasy to think of anything else at the moment.<br/><br/>