James glanced back at her. "I simply wish to study you Rebecca. You being you is help enough." He replied quietly, turning back to his mess of a desk.
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"Study me?"she watched him "I am being myself..I cannot do much.."her disk went red since she was more upset "how can I be myself? I don't understand.."she looked at her hands
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James looked back over, noticing the red. This wasn't going to be easy. If he wanted to get anything done, she needed to be oblivious. "Rebecca, i need you to forget why i called you in here and forget i called you in here period."
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"I can forget" her primary programming took that as an order and it went right back to Blue. "I'll get dinner and bring it up here"she walked off to do just that.
The next day she had been busy gardening since she was built to maintain the house and grounds she had forgotten the whole thing. Just deleted like that
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James had decided to keeo a journal, wanting to pry apart every bit he could to learn, to help. He was sitting on the steps of the garden, watching sleepily with his notebook in hand. He had watched all night.
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Rebecca nerves asked. It was personal work. She anted James to trust her. She finished up and susted off her hands before heading inside "want something to eat or drink James?"
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James picked himself up and slugged inside after her. "Just come coffee." God knows he needed it. He closed his book, keeping it held close as He followed her.
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She made him some coffee before sighing "perhaps you should do something new. Your working hard recently you need a break"
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James took a small sip from the cup. "In fine." He shrugged it off simply as normal.
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Rebecca sighed upset he didn't care for himself. The disk fluttered red a moment. The only emotion She knew of was upset. She wasn't sure if she was feeling it. "May I go on a walk?"
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James looked down at the coffee then nodded. He could use some more time alone for video research anyway. "Yes, ill be in my office." He murmured, turning for that way
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She returned to normal before leaving. She watched the world from the roof and on the way home some protestors pushed her around before the police got involved and returned her home. Her clothes werr rather dirty from all the pushing. She walked in and headed upstairs
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James was on the brink of sleep at his desk. He lifted his head When he heard a door shut, taking his ear buds out and sleepily turning towards the door to his office. He groaned, stretching out with a yawn.
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Rebecca slowly opened the door to check on him. "Oh your awake you need sleep."she was concerned "have you had dinner? Do you want dinner?
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James narrowed his eyes when she seemed roughed up. He stood, trudging over and taking a hold of her hands. Only to cautiously look her over. "No, i had a small snack awhile ago, im fine. But you...are you alright?"
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She looked at their hands a moment before looking into his eyes. What was this? "I'm fine james just s few people who think roughing up my people will change things."she replied
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"Well its obviously not." He murmured sleepily. He gave a short sigh, looking her over before slowly letting go. "Who?"
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"Protestors. The ones who are normally outside bellani paints"she replied wondering something "you need rest"
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"Im fine Rebecca, just worried for you." James said quietly, examining her once more. "Maybe i should go with you next time.."
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"I can walk a different way."She replied "I..what is worry?"She wondered as she watched him, she wanted to learn all she could. "Im ok..its just the clothes, I have no damage."