Chapter 3

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The voice and speech, special. No harmony, low and clear then high and rushed, the accentuation completely off, coupled with the wrong pronunciation of some letters like another whole language. The alien wording went beyond accents and whatnot. Uncomfortable, uncommon, weird, surprising, laughable, cute.

"W-wang Y-yao, y- You are in my office. My doctor's office. A hospital."
First introducing himself, he anticipated and contextualized the place without being asked to. In a rough, syncopated breath, his emotional state transpired. The eyes, drenched in curiosity, was something they shared. The doctor, his heart in a frenzy, in the expectancy, stuck to the tongue before him. The creature, awakening to an unknown environment, with pupils set on him and his own trying to make out his situation.
Gulping down his overflowing saliva, Yuan's gaze followed the humanoid's as they wandered, he was trying to make out this one's thoughts. But, like a newborn watching his surroundings, his thoughts were simple, punctuated with "oh!" and "uh?" and devoid of actual reflexion, gulping down the information. His curious and playful eyes as well as his manners traduced a child-like pattern which his imposing body and unnatural facial expressions and tone would tend to hide.

Worries could have come over the big child as he saw, scalpels, syringes and various other metallic instruments lying around however he could feel neither fear nor hatred coming from the gaze upon him. The silence, rather than awkward, was comfortable as his voice would more likely tense up the atmosphere.

Absorbing every little bit of knowledge that came their way drowning themselves in adoration of the unknown. Every word, breath was eaten by Yuan and every word, breath was carefully let out by the humanoid, scrutinizing reactions and recreating them. Both looking at each other without locking eyes, without truly seeing.

Unconsciously, the robot had begun to waddle his legs like an excited puppy expecting a treat. This helped the coat, already quite down as he had gotten up after being undressed for inspection, to crumble to his hips and uncover his torso. Numerous patches of skin depicted the same kind of anomaly than his face and neck however, this parcel of neck was now hidden by the scarf he nervously readjusted, neglecting to care about his torso.

The feet went back and forth, as did the eyes.

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And that's where i stopped ! 

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