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[Heart's first awakening in Luceti is a relatively eventful and arguably fateful encounter with Richard Sharpe, in which there is a robot in his closet. Perhaps because she's used to enclosed spaces like this immediately before someone opens them, despite her internal flummoxing about the oddity of her being active again, she hasn't tried to bust out or anything, so it'll be a surprise once it's opened up]

[Later in the day though, after getting the introduction to Luceti in whatever manner it happened up there, Heart is aware of the situation! Aware, but not really caring right now, or all that curious. See, situations aren't something which interest the woman all that, people are. And it's perhaps for this reason there is a woman who is now in a different set of clothes than the New Feather dress (though probably nothing too flashy) sitting alone in the main square. But she's also observing people, following their movements with her eyes. She's not programmed to approach, but something in the moment's demeanor implies that she would like other people to approach her.

If nothing else, the fact she'll be sitting there until well after sundown unless people do and get her out of there is probably a thing. Once it becomes too late for her to reasonably expect anyone to be out though, she heads to the Welcome Center to take up one of the beds there for her rest. Encounter her and become a user(?!) at either location]

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... what, so you're not some kind of love bot?

[Well. He totally read this wrong.]

I'm just Ginger. [Seriously, love bot. What a crass inclination. Sure, she's a robot programmed to love and be loved, but right now she's got a personality and... okay yeah]

Even I'm a robot, doesn't mean I love you.

... you're not some kind of murder bot are you? Because if you are, don't think I won't tear you apart just because you look all pretty.

[The last thing he needs right now is some Terminator chick trying to kill him. He's seen that movie. It wasn't very good.]

If I was, why would I answer that? Not that I am. [Wow this guy could not be ruder could he. ...Even if he's hot, he's still rude]

Ahh. So the old fashioned maid bot. Good. I could use one. I'll show you where you'll be staying.

[Maid. Are you serious.] I am so not living with you, Horner. You've been a creep since I woke up.

I'm just trying to figure you out. You could give me some hints here instead of just getting mad at everything I say. [Honestly this is the worst robot ever.]

[Figure her out... you know, that's fair, even if he's been a bit of a creeper. In light of that, she smiles, before turning in the direction of the clothing shop]

Guess you can observe for now. After all, I need a wardrobe change.

[That particular dress is so mode 5. She needs some pants]

... well, there's no harm in observing. What do you have in mind?

[He is all too eager to follow. He is pretty interested to see just how human she is. Because so far, this is a convincing simile.]

First up's wardrobe, like I said. Second's gotta be seeing for myself if there really aren't wheels here. [Because if there aren't that would be a bummer. Sure there isn't much in the way of paved roads - okay any - but that doesn't necessarily mean anything right... right?]

Well you can forget the wheels, Ginger. You won't find them here. You may as well call us the Electric Amish for all the traffic we get here.

Oh you're kidding me.

[But he isn't, of course he isn't...]

It's the god's honest truth, Ginger. You better get used to exercising those robo-legs. I bet you wished you had treads now, huh?

[As she opens the door for herself, she turns and gives him a look. A look which has an eyeroll. And then she spins back to go into the clothing store. Whatever man]

Say, do you have laser eyes? Because I'm not going to lie, that would be pretty awesome.

[You know, that one is just funny. And because of that, she can't stay mad (not that she's too mad to begin with) and she chuckles before-] Not that I know of, no.

I met a robot owl that had laser eyes. I ended up killing it, of course. But damn, how many times would it have been useful to have laser eyes?

[Considering... and after she considers a half second, she evenly replies] I can think of six, so far.

Really. By all means, elaborate. [He's legitimately curious.]

Two of them are a girl's secret. But as for the other four... [She keeps talking as she heads to the clothing rack. Man this dress just is... so wrong. Where's some pants in her size. There's a few immediately a few sizes off.] The first one involved needing to chase a difficult dog away. The second involved hiking through a thick forest. The third... Well, it would make a nice deterrent.

[Eyebrow.] I don't see how it would help in a forest.

[Nor does he understand how a robot can have two girl secrets.]

Laser eyes sounds like a convenient way to burn out underbrush. Or cut. I don't know how precise mine'd be, after all.

[She says this with a smug little smile, thinking about it. No, she'd be pretty precise]

And here I figured I'd just use them to fry people I didn't like.

That's morbid. [...No, this one isn't her. Where's some good looking jeans, seriously] I might too, though.

Hm. On second thought, maybe 'kill all humans' is a bad idea to be giving you. [A beat.] What exactly are you looking for?

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