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[sexingly.livejournal.com]

[meandering about the halls, frowning a bit, but his eyes widen as he gets to the main room]

Maste-- M-Mistress?

[staring at all the people in the room, most of whom he's served, just very...confused by all the doubles.]

[ooc; Sexbot!Sora is up for grabs-- he's inspired by this discovery channel article. See his profile for more info]

[eta; with a name like sexingly, how could it not turn a bit nsfw. 18+ up in hurr]

Comments

[desireschild.livejournal.com]

[really, really doesn't need a sexbot- he might be Cupid but he gets embaressed easily- but he's a little curious since he can kind of tell Sora's purpose]

This isn't where you were.

[sexingly.livejournal.com]

No, I was ah...in a closet, earlier.

[minimemory.livejournal.com]

[headtilt]

Are you lost?

[sexingly.livejournal.com]

[jk;kjl; kneels and stares at the cute]

I think so.

[desireschild.livejournal.com]

Well, this is, uh... a very, very big closet. People call it the dressing room and people from different dimensions get sucked here.

[minimemory.livejournal.com]

You're in a crosswalk!

[...or something. she gets mixed up easily.]

[sexingly.livejournal.com]

[b-blink]

Mistress had a dressing room, but it wasn't anything like this.

1/2

[sexingly.livejournal.com]

2/2

[sexingly.livejournal.com]

I've no idea what that means, but mh, okay. Do we get out?

[minimemory.livejournal.com]

[shakes her head]

Everybody says we're stuck.

[sexingly.livejournal.com]

...Oh.

Mmn, well, I'm sure Master can handle making breakfast.

[minimemory.livejournal.com]

Master?

[sexingly.livejournal.com]

Mhm!

He bought me a few weeks ago 'cause his wife left him and he was all lonely. It's my job to make people less lonely!

[minimemory.livejournal.com]

That's a cool job!

[sexingly.livejournal.com]

[grins at her]

Thanks!

My name is Sora, what's yours?

[minimemory.livejournal.com]

[grins back]

It's Naminé!

[sexingly.livejournal.com]

[headtilt]

I thought it might have been. Wanna know something?

[minimemory.livejournal.com]

[nodnod] What is it?

[sexingly.livejournal.com]

In my ah...crosswalk...

[totally just goes with what she said]

The Namine I knew owned me for a while; she was really nice- she just bought me 'cause she drew lots of art and stuff, and didn't have time to cook. Reeeally absent minded. She was nice.

[minimemory.livejournal.com]

Owned? What do you mean?

[desireschild.livejournal.com]

Most wouldn't.

[sexingly.livejournal.com]

Ah...Like...You know how you can buy new pencils or uhm-- oh! Someone to clean up after you? Like if you're reeeeeally messy?

I'm kinda like that. People buy me and I do stuff for 'em!

[minimemory.livejournal.com]

[little frown]

You can't buy people...

[sexingly.livejournal.com]

[jgj;kl]

I'm not really a person though. See?

[lifts up his shirt a bit, showing her his side, where there's plugs]

[minimemory.livejournal.com]

[staaares]

Coooool. Are you a robot?