[ I plan to revise this later, so no worries~. ]
Alfred Jones lay in a rectangle shaped crate, the front labeled, “Fragile! Handle with care.” Alfred couldn’t believe it! He was finally going to meet the person his creator, Kiku, told him about! He smiled and opened an eye curiously. The crate hadn’t been opened yet for it was still pitch black, but he knew he was at the front door of the person’s house. He closed his eyes again as he day dreamed about what his new master would look like. Who knew that a small 'Vocaloid' like him would be able to do this?
Arthur with a cup of tea in one hand opened the door and took a step out of his house in search of his newspaper, but was instead greeted by the large crate. "God save the Queen! What's this?" He mumbled under his breath as he circled the crate. He glanced around to see if anyone was about before circling back to the front of the rectangle. "...Guess I should open it..." Curiosity got to the Britt as he set down his tea and soon he was prying the lid off.
The Android stood there, his eyes closed. Though he wore a faint navy blue head set, and a matching outfit with red & white trimming. There was also a note, truly the manual attached to the collar of his shirt. It told how too turn him on too function, and much more! He had dirty blonde hair also, with a small cowlick & curl.
Arthur's brows disappeared into his hair line in surprise once he'd finally gotten rid of the lid. Find a person inside had not been among the many things he imagined would be there. He looked the man over, even reaching out to poke him in the arm, then when he got no reaction he and grabbed the note from his collar, careful not to rip the mysterious box mans shirt in the process.
The manual instructed to press normally where a pressure point would be, which would turn the droid on. He had his arms stiffly placed too his sides, along with his legs put to together as if standing at attention. The android wore a smile though, most likely it's default expression.
"Pressure point...erm..." Arthur thought a moment before leaning forward and reaching behind the mans ear. He applied a light pressure to the soft spot where his jaw ended and his ear began, this being one of the only pressure points he knew about.
You: The Android suddenly jolted into action, his aquamarine eyes opened and appeared. He smiled, he had a slightly loud voice yet it was friendly. He'd move his hands a bit, looking at the other with a minuscule rustle of his sandy blonde hair. "'Sup! I'm Alfred, Alfred Jones! And, you are?~"
Arthur took a quick step back, answering automatically. "Arthur, Arthur Kirkland." He narrowed his eyes in confusion, watching Alfred. "What are you doing here?" He asked, hoping the android had some answers as to why he was on his doorstep.
The android stood there, and replied smiling energetically. "My creator, Kiku, sent me here hoping you'd be.. Well, my master." The android nervously smiled.
"Kiku sent you?" Arthur suddenly understood a bit better or at least had an idea as to why the android was here. He'd ask more on the 'master' part, for now though he turned and headed back inside. "Well I wish I'd been given a bit of notice, but can't help that." He motioned for Alfred to follow him, calling over his shoulder. "Close the door behind you, please."
"Heh, Yep!" Alfred continued to smile a bit, it now turning into a grin. Though he'd turn slightly glum at the second comment. "Sorry, but I'll only be here for a while! I promise i'm just here for an experiment'." The Android turned slightly closing the door behind himself.
"It's no trouble I suppose, I'm quite use to Kiku using me as his guinea pig." Arthur shrugged his shoulders as he walked to the kitchen. "Alfred, was that what you called yourself?"
Alfred tilted his head again. The android nodded at the name of 'Alfred'. "Yep'!" He'd follow closely behind with a tapping of his knee length-ed shoes, which were blue with a white/red trim like the rest of his outfit. He'd paused for a moment also, looking around the kitchen. "Hey' Do you have any food?"
