Riri doesn't know how adult dating works because she doesn't even know how teenage dating works.

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Riri doesn't know how adult dating works because she doesn't even know how teenage dating works.
Having Words With Them (error1nmycode)
One of the “tough guys” standing in front of Viv feels a metallic hand on his shoulder.
The eyes on the helmet flash for a moment. “You might think it makes you look strong to harass an AI like this. But I’ve already calculated every single action you might take. If you gentlemen want to leave this street with your pride and bodies intact, you’ll leave her alone.”
Of course, the tough guy takes a swing at the armored figure, and in a blur of red and silver, he appears on the other side, standing between Viv and her harassers.
“Leave.” He says plainly. “You might have us outnumbered, but we have you outgunned.”
Once they run, he turns to Viv, checking on her. “They didn’t hurt you, did they?” He doesn’t use the word “damage” because in his mind, AI are people too.
He offers his hand. “ I’m Kamen Rider Zero-Two. I’m sure you could have handled them, but I can’t stand by when an AI might be in danger.”
(error1nmycode) "I do not understand these words. What is a 'boiga'? What is a 'cheezborjer'? These words do not compute."
“Boiga, cheezeborjer, peezchuga -- all variations of cheeseburger, squirt. Don’t worry though, this isn’t common knowledge you need to remember.”
(error1nmycode) "Yet another year has passed and now it is another celebratory day in your favor, father. As such, I have gotten you a card and a coffee mug. I have also scheduled a day trip to a museum. I will be at our side all day unless you wish so."
“These gifts are most appreciated. Thank you. I’m afraid my response will be a fatherly embrace, most likely in public. This mug in particular will be added to my collection after an experimental warm beverage. Hot chocolate, perhaps. But a day at the museum in your company is a far greater gift and one I absolutely look forward to. Thank you again, Viv.”
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Vision (x):
(( icb viv’s married to a jigglypuff ))
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“Hello, Damian.” Viv greets with a neutral face, her usual reaction. “This is the grave for my brother, Vin Vision. He died approximately a year ago. I am not sure why I am here…I merely felt like visiting his grave site. I know he is not here. It is his body, that is all.” She explained, feeling the need to do so. The grave was clean enough, though clearly not visited regularly. There were no flowers adorning the site, only a lone book of collected Shakespeare poems resting atop the allotted space.
“I see.” Part of him wished to say that he could only imagine having to witness your brother die. However, such horror was not left to the imagination, even if Tim’s death was but a perceived one. “I’m sorry. I’m sure your brother was a good person.” He oft wondered what his grave site looked like, during his time dead. Were there mementos of the things he loved? Or just the stone obelisk that stood over his casket?
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“It is alright to just pet someone’s dog right? It’s not one of your country’s strange rules correct? Because there was a little tiny one and I couldn’t help myself. His owner looked offended!”