[A dream robot, thank you very much. The competition is tough! Who knows what that guy (girl) bot is capable of doing! Vibrators, electricity, temperature control, the options are endless when you're talking about the robot of Noriko's dreams.]
Sorry, sorry... [He whispers it softly as her discomfort makes itself apparent on her face. He's trying to be gentle as possible, promise, but there's only so much he can do.]
What do you mean?
[To him, asking about his teenage years is coming out of nowhere. He's not following where her train of thought is going.]
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Sorry, sorry... [He whispers it softly as her discomfort makes itself apparent on her face. He's trying to be gentle as possible, promise, but there's only so much he can do.]
What do you mean?
[To him, asking about his teenage years is coming out of nowhere. He's not following where her train of thought is going.]