Cherrybomb400
The Tragic Princess
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Gardenia continued to rest on him as she processed his words.
Different.
She wasn't sure how different she was from any other Gen3. She never met another one like her before. "I... Don't know... Things have been a bit different since you woke me up."
She placed her hand on his chest, her fingers gently caressing him. "When I touch you... I don't analyze you, not like I would have normally. I would be able to instantly know your heart rate, your body temperature... But now..."
She blushed as she tried to bury herself more in his embrace, "you feel warm. It's the first thing that comes to my mind and I feel... I think I feel happy."
Different.
She wasn't sure how different she was from any other Gen3. She never met another one like her before. "I... Don't know... Things have been a bit different since you woke me up."
She placed her hand on his chest, her fingers gently caressing him. "When I touch you... I don't analyze you, not like I would have normally. I would be able to instantly know your heart rate, your body temperature... But now..."
She blushed as she tried to bury herself more in his embrace, "you feel warm. It's the first thing that comes to my mind and I feel... I think I feel happy."
" It was just a simple pic of the droid in the dressing room, her head was turned down as she was looking at the dress she was wearing, but you could still see her face. Kota sent the picture and the girls moved on to the next outfit.