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As I doubt I'm going to be allowed access to the laboratory any time soon, would someone be so kind as to pass me a light bulb? [One item at a time. He's patient.] They check the common rooms now and I don't like begging for scraps for good behavior. [Because inevitably it doesn't matter, no matter how good youthink you behave, people turn on you.]
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How much have you learned about dancing since you came here?
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[Lore is searching the hallways of the ship like a rat building a nest. He seems casual as he's walking around, but he's looking for anything- a dropped hairpin. A pencil. A piece of jewelry. A can of cleaner left out. Anything at this point. He's going to keep the irritation from showing on his face, he's just looking curious. Like a robot out discovering the world, or searching for friendly company.]
As I doubt I'm going to be allowed access to the laboratory any time soon, would someone be so kind as to pass me a light bulb? [One item at a time. He's patient.] They check the common rooms now and I don't like begging for scraps for good behavior. [Because inevitably it doesn't matter, no matter how good you
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How much have you learned about dancing since you came here?
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[Lore is searching the hallways of the ship like a rat building a nest. He seems casual as he's walking around, but he's looking for anything- a dropped hairpin. A pencil. A piece of jewelry. A can of cleaner left out. Anything at this point. He's going to keep the irritation from showing on his face, he's just looking curious. Like a robot out discovering the world, or searching for friendly company.]
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Date: 2012-08-23 08:54 am (UTC)When she sees him, she speaks up - a soft exclamation of surprise.] Lore!
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Date: 2012-08-23 09:34 am (UTC)[And he wags a finger at it. Just to prove his point. As if he's not the one more prone to that sort of thing.]
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Date: 2012-08-23 09:29 pm (UTC)I might be. I haven't danced in ages. [Not that the dances she knows are anything like a tango, but you gotta start somewhere, right.]
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Date: 2012-08-24 03:03 pm (UTC)[Inmate Filter]
Date: 2012-08-24 09:28 pm (UTC)[Also stashing up materials to build things is useful.]
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Date: 2012-08-25 12:43 am (UTC)[Yes, he's convinced this can happen. If his father can, anyone can.]
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Date: 2012-08-26 07:57 am (UTC)[He still doesn't get lightswitches. Why are they so small? What's wrong with candles?]
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Date: 2012-08-25 03:33 am (UTC)It's made him more careful and more quiet in his own way, too, so that when he looks up from where he's sitting cross-legged in a chair in the third floor common area and sees Lore, he just watches quietly for a few moments, intent.]
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Date: 2012-08-25 06:34 am (UTC)But Ben did mess with his friend, and in the span of a millisecond dozens of potential scenarios enter his mind. Ways to just outright kill him; get sent to Zero, cause discord. Poison him discretely, have a quiet revenge worth chuckling over. Goad Ben into an attack, use the sympathy to his advantage. Then there is another, a sad fact needing pointed out that his own lineage makes him keenly aware of.
So in introduction, he gives a quaint smile to Ben.] Greetings.
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Date: 2012-08-26 11:26 pm (UTC)He doesn't smile back, but he does straighten up where he's sitting, legs unfolding to the floor though he doesn't move to stand.]
Sir. [He hesitates a moment, but he does remember the network posts he's read and not responded to. He knows who this is, and what, though he's not certain what an android is. Instead -] I don't know where the light bulbs are located.
[Just in case.]
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Date: 2012-08-28 09:00 pm (UTC)[Lore's contribution to the uncanny valley is that his movements are a little too human. Where there's expected stiffness and a mechanical nature, he moves utterly smoothly. His facial ticks and expressions are flawless, counterbalanced by flat, smooth gold irises.
He sits across from Ben.] Why don't you tell me a little more about what you are, Ben...
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