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It’s quite unlike Natalie to stare. Really, the blonde was much more of the “ take in and move on ” school of thought. It had lead her this far ( to an inspection of damages done, because lawyer was still apparently her day job, despite the hours she put into Cylon Tech Educational ), it would take her even farther.
So Natalie does not want to stare exactly, but when put in front of another robot with the same sentience as she has ( or at least some form of sentience ), it stirs something in her — the part of her who does not want to feel alone, the part who is so used to telling people ( humans ) that her beliefs and ethics and morals and soul were REAL, the part who believed robots deserved far more choice and credit than they were given. She knows the other robot is not here because of her or her work ( she is owed nothing, in the grand scheme of things and in particular cases ), but there is still something almost heartwarming about it.
Head tilts as she tries to muster up all the information she can from the data bases she has loaded, but she comes up mostly empty. This is not a technology she has encountered before ( not the same technology that made her, all flesh and data bases and cloud-based artificial intelligence ), nor a design which makes sense to her — But it’s a start.
❝ Are you alright ? How long have you been here ? ❞ ‘ What data bases do you run on ? ’ and other questions which did not appear respectful enough for a first meeting were left unsaid.