Love Squared
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		<h2 id="linktree">Play-By-Post: Extreme =&gt; Extreme Small Groups =&gt; Topic started by: ReanimateMagnus on 03-08-2012, 20:48:21</h2>
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				Title: <strong>Love Squared</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ReanimateMagnus</strong> on <strong>03-08-2012, 20:48:21</strong>
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				<strong>The Robot</strong><br><br>He rested quietly in the closet that was specifically designed for him. He did all of the cleaning durring the night so that she may use him at her disposal durring the day when she was awake. He never grew tired but his interal mind told him he needed to power down. Yet because he was concious he was plagued by thoughts that prevented him from "sleeping". He just stood in his closet till morning rose when the door shot up there was his owner.<br><br>He never said much and usualy spoke only when addressed but in the morning he was programmed to speak to her. He of course had the option to ignore that, but would rather not make her worry that something was wrong with him. "Good Morning Ms. Hatachi" he would say to her. Waiting for her to move out of his way so that he may leave the closet. He always had to put on a show. Act as though he couldn't think for himself.<br><br><strong>The Catboy</strong><br><br>He was lucky he was a male in that he wouldn't have many people cominging buy to groap or see him nude. He got to keep his clothes but was stripped of all his possesions. His tail was silently in movement, mostly because he was still trying to think of a way to get out of his cage. He had no picks and his nails were not long enough to succeed plus he didn't want to break them, that would be painful. He never spoke, not by choice and had never learned any form of sign language.<br><br>He relied on no one, and was completely oblivious to anyone who showed interest in him. He was short by comparison to most humans but for a catboy he was tall. The streets were busy as he was being sold outside. He looked up to the orange and black sky that was covered a bit by the shields that prevented the liquid rain from hitting the surface and killing anyone and everyone that it would hit. The planet was a giant, but was hollow in many sections so the gravity wasn't that much more than earth's, a place he had never seen.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Love Squared</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Old Lady Willow</strong> on <strong>03-08-2012, 23:27:42</strong>
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				Alyssa stood away from the small crowd that had gathered around the cage, her arms folded tightly over her chest. She was slightly nervous, the woman really didn't like being around too many people, really. A soft sigh came from her, as she tried to calm her rapidly beating heart. It seemed this was one thing she'd never get used to, being out and about with more than a few others around. Though, practice makes perfect, if she could just get good at it, it wouldn't matter if she was comfortable or not, right?<br><br>So, she forced herself into the group, gingerly moving through the tight spaces, not wanting to so much as touch anyone else. Finally, she stood outside the cage, and got a good look at the catboy inside.<br><br>Her eyes travailed along his body, and watched the tail that seemed to be in constant movement. She leaned against the bars, ignoring the sign that warned otherwise. She'd rather risk him scratching her up than having one of the strangers pop her personal bubble. <br><br>Truthfully, she'd never shown interest in owning something like this. But it had been years since her parents, well, step parents, had died in that accident. She....she had no interest in returning to a situation like <em>that,</em> but still. One got lonely after a while. The house they'd left her was big, especially for a single person. She only had a couple friends, none of which she was particularly close to. Actually, it had been one of them that had alerted her to this little sale, knowing that she didn't have anyone else. She'd have to remember to repay her, somehow. Even if she didn't get the catboy.<br><br>It wasn't a matter of money. Being the sole owner of a toy factory she had more than enough. The question was, was she ready to take this step? She was sure she could care for him properly, but....<br><br>The crowd began to thin slightly, none of them interested in him enough to buy. She supposed it might have been because he was male, as females seemed to be more popular, though she couldn't have been sure. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Love Squared</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Smaug</strong> on <strong>04-08-2012, 18:30:31</strong>
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				Rain was tired once more, the demand for robots eating up all her time. It was hard work and no body got this. You had to figure out every single emotion of a human, the mechanics, everything. Once more she tried to wake up but couldn't really pull herself away from the large bed that was covered in goose feather filled things, the covers over most of her body. If it wasn't for her white hair sicking out you could barely notice she was there. She grunted, thrashing about and finally sliding slowly off onf the bed. Today was her own project, today she could practically do what she wanted, Rain had to be happy about something.<br><br>Her nightgown had rose up a bit when she did slid off, it dropping back to just below her ass as she walked to her most prized possession. What was the point of getting dressed? As she opened up the closet of that thing, he appeared and all her worries went out the window. "Zet, good morning, how are you today?" Zet was the first robot she ever made. It was far more advanced than the other models after him and thus his intelligence and human like features. She had wished he'd have his own will and everything to emotions, there was just no room to have a companion. She did have the robot though, that should have been enough, right?<br><br>Wrong. Rain was going to make skin for him today, then they should go out today, do some shopping or something. What ever it was she wanted him. It wasn't dirty thinking, well maybe, and she wanted to know everything he thought on a daily bases, but he was just a robot, not a lover or friend..right?
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				Title: <strong>Re: Love Squared</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ReanimateMagnus</strong> on <strong>06-08-2012, 04:55:27</strong>
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				<strong>He wasn't really picking out anyone in the crowd who actually looked like a buyer, most just came to stare and then move on. As if window shopping. He was a male slave, and in such went for much less. The seller was talking to the women he could get a hold of. "How about you, little lady?" the man said to Rain "He's got a chock collar on that will paralyze him instantly. It's got a remote too." he tried to sell him the best he could, though he didn't say a price yet. Once revealing the price without the cost of the collar and remote he was 1000 credits which was about the same as buying a personal computer in this sector of the galaxy. Modestly priced compared to the more handsome and aggressive slaves who went for much higher. The collar and remote costed her another fifty credits, which was a small fee to pay for him.</strong><br><br><strong>He stood at attention and spoke to her rather mundanly as expected. "I am at 43% power and my fuel source is at 92% capacity. How are you my master?" He asked still needing to be programmed to say something more relatable. "Shall I make you breakfast?" he asked since there was a lull for a moment. Though he kind of regretted asking since it seemed out of place. He shifted slightly and turned to face her more directly sos not to appear intelligent. His eyes blinked in a bizzare way due to his build, the shutters closed in a circle rather than a lid since his eyes were digital. </strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Love Squared</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Old Lady Willow</strong> on <strong>06-08-2012, 05:51:58</strong>
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				Alyssa noticed the man wandering around, offering the catboy to some of the lingering people. The price quickly became clear, and was more than within her budget. She continued to look him up and down, thinking on it. Why not? Why shouldn't she get herself a companion?<br><br>Deciding to get it over with before she changed her mind, she walked up to the man and pulled out her card, "Here, I would like to buy him. Without the collar, unless he'd particularly dangerous?"<br><br>He didn't seem dangerous to her, but then again looks were deceiving. She knew this all too well. She held out the card in a way that should keep him from actually touching her skin, hoping he wasn't one of those people to ignore obvious hints and do as they please.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Love Squared</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Smaug</strong> on <strong>08-08-2012, 19:06:10</strong>
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				She sighed and walked away from the container sitting in her chair that had wheels on it. She spun from side to side then looked up, the night gown and rob around her from last night still remained on her. "I'm fine I guess. I assume you're the same... You can't give me a more, better answer than that then? Seeing as how I didn't ask how you were functioning.." She muttered to herself. She got up and stretched. Her whole place was like a lab, only a small section was practically livable.<br><br>When she got done she looked at his pale blue eyes and looked away again, a slight blush on her cheeks. She then walked to her own closet space and got out a dress that was just as short length as her outfit she had on currently. As Rain began to strip her clothes right there she turned to him and held the dress in front of her. "Would this look good?"
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