“Yes, well, my travels take me far and wide, Miss Nonna!”
He’s got a wide grin splitting his face, as he digs through his bags. “One moment, please.”
He always has too much. “I found myself somewhere much colder than I’m used to, this time–” He shudders. The air in Murmansk is much too cold. “I ended up getting more sweaters than necessary, and this one made me think of you–” He pulls out a nice, soft purple sweater. It’s got a cute little design in gold yarn along the bottom.
“Evidently! Oh, do tell me where you’ve been. I have no doubt that you’ve been to some wonderful places, you’ve certainly gone incredibly far for an android. Your endurance must be incredible!”
Ah, it was good to see him back, Nonna had always admired Schubert as a strange but wonderful miracle of nature. The Russian loved all things mechanical, and the fact that Schubert looked so real that he may as well be an organic being was deeply interesting to her. Perhaps while he was here, she’d be able to ask him a few more questions.
“Ohhhh,” she sighed, as the garment came into sight, and with a face glowing with happiness, she reached out to take the sweater, almost melting at the feeling of the soft fabric against her hands, “bozhe moy, it’s so beautiful! Oh, Schubert, I don’t know what I’ve done to deserve this, but thank you! I’m sure it will fit me beautifully.
“Oh, oh gosh, I need to get you something now!”
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