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That girl is a problem

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Saint Mary - what did you run from?

I decided to take a break from story writing and check in on my favorite family at the moment.

And of course, I find Dmitri trying to teach Anya how to talk...she's giving him that 'lol dad nice try' look.

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i-like-teh-sims replied to your photoset: Dalia: Okay, I get it! Sheesh! You’re almost as... TRISTAN

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Tristan: You look tired. Do you want me to give you a ride home?

Dalia: Sure, if it isn't a bother. I guess it's time to face the music.

Tristan: I don't think old Archie will be mad. He can do his little science experiments on his own.

Dalia: Yeah, he can, it's just 'our' thing, you know? It's like father-daughter bonding time.

Tristan: Ah, I get it. Well, don't worry about it. I'm sure he'll understand. Come here, you look like you need hug.

...

Tristan: Even when I hug you, something doesn't feel right...

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Dalia: What?! I'm being serious! I'm not doing anything out of the ordinary! I just get caught up in my own thoughts and lose track of time!

Tristan: Hey, chill out. I'm not here to judge you. I just wish I could get into that head of yours sometimes to see what it is you're thinking.

Dalia: Oh ... it's just random stuff, nothing important.

Tristan: Heh, well then I guess I shouldn't worry. As long as you're not off joining a cult or doing black magic, we should be okay, right?

Dalia: Right! Exactly! No black magic hijinks here!...

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Dalia: Okay, I get it! Sheesh! You're almost as bad as Archimedes.

Tristan: Funny you should mention him. He came by about an hour ago and picked up the stuff you guys needed.

Dalia: He did? Oh man, he's probably so angry...

Tristan: Eh, he didn't seem all that surprised that you had forgotten. I guess he's used to it by now. However, I still wonder what it is you're doing that makes you forget the stuff you need to do with him.

Dalia: I'm not doing anything! I just get lost in my daydreaming, that's all.

Tristan: Right...

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Dalia: Trist! I'm here! I know I'm late but I'm here!

Tristan: Ah, look what the cat dragged in! Let me guess, you're late because you got chased down by zombies. No wait, maybe it was a band of witches this time.

Dalia: Not funny! Look, I know I'm late, okay? At least I made it.

Tristan: You are aware that some of us have lives, right? We all can't stand around waiting for you to grace us with your presence.

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Shit! I'm so late!

...

Tristan: She's so late.

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Just as she was making her way up the stairs she felt the tiny droplets of rain beginning to trickle down her face. The roof of the house had long since crumbled, allowing the elements and mother nature to take over most of the what was left.

Shit! All my books are going to get soaked!

...

Great. Now I'm going to be even more late. Archimedes is going to short-circuit if he finds out I'm here again ...

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Ten years later . . .

Dalia hadn't visited in weeks yet nothing had changed. Wild weeds still seeped their way between the cracks in the torn up floorboards and the smell of wet rain and firewood still lingered through the empty hallways. To most, the abandoned house was nothing more than an eyesore beyond the city's landscape but for Dalia it had become so much more than that - it was her hideout, her secret haven.

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They spent hours talking about everything under the sun, from what sort of cheese the moon was really made of to whether or not unicorns really existed. For the first time in her life, little Dalia had someone to talk to, someone who was actually interested in her and her opinions. But when the rain finally stopped, her little heart sank as she squeezed Archimedes' hand, almost as if out of fear of letting go too soon.

Archimedes: Ah, it seems the rain has stopped, dear Dalia.

Dalia: But I don't want to stop talking just yet! Can't we stay out a little longer?

Archimedes: Of course, little one. But aren't you sleepy yet? I'm sure you must be hungry at the very least.

Dalia: Well, yes . . . But I don't want to go back to the orphanage. Can I stay with you?

Archimedes: You must certainly can, my dear. Come, let's go home.

Home.

Dalia: I would like that very much.

And with that simple act of kindness, Dalia's life would finally begin . . .

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With wary eyes, she looked up at him, unsure of whether or not this was real or fantasy. She had never trusted anyone before, why should she trust him? Just because he was a robot made him no different than any other human with bad intentions. However, even with the doubt brewing in her mind, Dalia longed to belong somewhere, yearned to feel loved and wanted.

Dalia: O-O-Okay . . .

Archimedes: Splendid! Come, take my hand and get under my umbrella. It's still quite dreadful out, I would hate for you to catch cold.

Dalia: Aren't you afraid of getting wet? You are a robot after all.

Archimedes: Oh yes, all the time! But I'm always well prepared and this umbrella is perfect for two,

Dalia: Okay . . .if you say so.

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Archimedes: No where to go? Where are your parents, child? Your mother? Father?

Dalia: I don't have a mother or father . . . I . . . I ran away from the orphanage.

Archimedes: Ran away? Oh, I see. Well, if you want you're more than welcome to come stay with me.

Dalia: You have a home? I didn't know robots lived in houses like people.

Archimedes: Well then, there is much I can teach you about robots, my dear. Now, what do you say we go to my home and get you something warm to eat?

Dalia: I . . . I would like that very much. But . . .But I don't know. You're a stranger and I'm not sure if this is a good idea.

Archimedes: Ah, you are a very bright girl. It's very wise of you to take precautions. Hm, I'll make you a deal then. Let's walk for a bit and become less than strangers. You can tell me all about yourself and I can tell you all about the wonders of being a robot. How does that sound?

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