tab Location : Grocery Store | Company : Promullar and Coralyn | Mood : Intrigued | Residence : 1301 Ombre Housing District | Profile : Here | Occupation : Worker at Mushroom Kingdom | Status : Single | Voice Sample : Singing and Speaking | OOC : --
He's come to terms with him not being a person in their eyes, so he just offers her a shrug. It doesn't matter how they see him as long as his friends know who he is. "Even if I am, it doesn't stop me from doing whatever I want to." Doesn't prevent him from at least trying to live the life he's been stuck with. Whether or not they find him, or try to scoop him up like he's nothing to them, he knows that there are at least people out there who see him as more than being an experiment. "They'll never find me, so I am sure they will leave me be. I have too much to lose to let them find me."
"It was a good idea. It just doesn't work out for me is all." Not just Promullar, but tech in general has been really good to him. Whenever he hits low patches, they lift him up and help him vent his woes so he doesn't bottle it up. When he feels scared, they reassure him and always keep Vlad on speed dial in case they are unable to calm him down themselves. His back is always guarded, his brother is always protected, and his home is always a space of comfort. He wouldn't be where he is now without this computer like brain of his. "He is. He is my clone basically after all." Not that he's bragging this time. He just means that because he is like a copy of Prom, it makes him a really good companion. Prom doesn't have to explain his thoughts or feelings because they share them. Promullar already understands his struggles because he has the same memories.
"I couldn't turn down home made ice cream sandwiches now could I?" Especially not when he was actually impressed that she could make her own. Regardless of whether or not she makes her own ice cream, he feels like the breading is the hardest part of the recipe anyway.
He's come to terms with him not being a person in their eyes, so he just offers her a shrug. It doesn't matter how they see him as long as his friends know who he is. "Even if I am, it doesn't stop me from doing whatever I want to." Doesn't prevent him from at least trying to live the life he's been stuck with. Whether or not they find him, or try to scoop him up like he's nothing to them, he knows that there are at least people out there who see him as more than being an experiment. "They'll never find me, so I am sure they will leave me be. I have too much to lose to let them find me."
"It was a good idea. It just doesn't work out for me is all." Not just Promullar, but tech in general has been really good to him. Whenever he hits low patches, they lift him up and help him vent his woes so he doesn't bottle it up. When he feels scared, they reassure him and always keep Vlad on speed dial in case they are unable to calm him down themselves. His back is always guarded, his brother is always protected, and his home is always a space of comfort. He wouldn't be where he is now without this computer like brain of his. "He is. He is my clone basically after all." Not that he's bragging this time. He just means that because he is like a copy of Prom, it makes him a really good companion. Prom doesn't have to explain his thoughts or feelings because they share them. Promullar already understands his struggles because he has the same memories.
"I couldn't turn down home made ice cream sandwiches now could I?" Especially not when he was actually impressed that she could make her own. Regardless of whether or not she makes her own ice cream, he feels like the breading is the hardest part of the recipe anyway.
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