[Oh. Now that he thinks about it-- yeah, the concept of siblings is probably pretty odd to a robot, isn't it? Or maybe not.... Were robots all manufactured the same way like siblings? Was that even how Turing was made??]
[Blue muses to himself for a long moment before he shrugs weakly and watches them get to work. It's a lot of patient and curious watching as he settles into bed to wait for his tea. Here and there, Blue offers raspy, quiet bits of brewing advice, but mostly it seems like Turing has the hang of it! Maybe they had tea brewing instructions somewhere in that supercomputer brain of theirs?]
[Accepting the steaming teacup with a sigh of thanks, Blue lets himself just breathe in the mellow scent of the tea to calm himself before blinking and bearing his best grin towards Turing, wanting to encourage their genuine interest.] Daisy's kind of a pain, h-haha! .....Well, but she's always looked out for me.
[Blue settles back into his bed a little, and stares at his lap. His face was already a bit flush with fever, but his cheeks pink a little more.] She basically raised me, since gramps was always busy working. --to support us, I mean... After... Well, he was always busy, but....
[For a split moment there's something like a frown that crosses his features, as he tries to shake past his thoughts.] --Anyway, she's a good bit older than me, and I was a real brat when I was younger. [Like he isn't now??] She's a saint, honestly, for putting up with me....
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[Oh. Now that he thinks about it-- yeah, the concept of siblings is probably pretty odd to a robot, isn't it? Or maybe not.... Were robots all manufactured the same way like siblings? Was that even how Turing was made??]
[Blue muses to himself for a long moment before he shrugs weakly and watches them get to work. It's a lot of patient and curious watching as he settles into bed to wait for his tea. Here and there, Blue offers raspy, quiet bits of brewing advice, but mostly it seems like Turing has the hang of it! Maybe they had tea brewing instructions somewhere in that supercomputer brain of theirs?]
[Accepting the steaming teacup with a sigh of thanks, Blue lets himself just breathe in the mellow scent of the tea to calm himself before blinking and bearing his best grin towards Turing, wanting to encourage their genuine interest.] Daisy's kind of a pain, h-haha! .....Well, but she's always looked out for me.
[Blue settles back into his bed a little, and stares at his lap. His face was already a bit flush with fever, but his cheeks pink a little more.] She basically raised me, since gramps was always busy working. --to support us, I mean... After... Well, he was always busy, but....
[For a split moment there's something like a frown that crosses his features, as he tries to shake past his thoughts.] --Anyway, she's a good bit older than me, and I was a real brat when I was younger. [Like he isn't now??] She's a saint, honestly, for putting up with me....