For a moment, Ramsay felt that if he stood still, he could fake being 'asleep'. However, once Rachel asked if he was awake, Ramsay's eyes opened as he nodded his head. "Yes," he said, looking directly at her. "I was activated around ten minutes ago." He noted the growing confusion on her face...
....Main Systems Online.
Ramsay took a second, each servo coming back online, before slowly stepping off the platform and onto the cool tile below. He wasn't sure how long a day was exactly, but reasoned it had to be around twelve hours or so.
Assuming that one of the scientists had...
.......Exploratory Functions On
Begin Data Storage?
Running Log.
"As you wish." He said, stepping away from the window and making his way back towards the different lab tables and equipment, taking a quick glance back towards her. "I look forward to it, Rachel." With...
"Bird....are they a threat?" He asked, turning his head towards her. Arms slowly coming down towards the sill and resting against it, his eyes followed the robin as it took off and flew away. Ramsay then narrowed his eyes and observed her human form, taking in subtle muscle movements and eye...
He blinked slowly, placing a hand on his chin. "I know that you are my Creator and that I was created as a sort of bridge between Humans and AI. Beyond that, additional input is required."
With that, he set the pen down and from outside, heard the chirping of something near the window...
....Humor Subroutine...
Probability Of Success: 78%.
"I'm sorry, Rachel. I cannot answer that." He said, waiting for the subroutine to run. "I'm joking. I feel fine." ((At least I can make stupid/bad jokes and pass it off as a subroutine...hehe.))
His eyes flashing a green tinge...
It took him a second (mainly due to the position he was in) before Ramsay complied, following Rachel back towards the room he was 'awoken' in. The table off to the side of the platform.
Taking a second to look around once more, seeing the tiles of the ceiling and the different lab tables...
Ramsay ignored the source of the voice but nodded and stared towards the screen. The figure on screen standing still and then it slowly squatted; quickly mimicing its movments, he complied with it.
Standing up as the figure stood up, Ramsay then outstretched his arms and made little circles as...
"Yes, Rachel." He said, slowly stepping off the small platform he was on and walked towards her. Each servo clicking and beeping until it was masked by each sound of footfall.
As they moved, Ramsay looked around the room, taking in all the information and storing it. He looked down towards his...
....Processing Information.
His eyes slowly trailed down the paper on the board, seeing each row and column bare, waiting for input. He couldn't figure out exactly why this information was necessary, however, she was the Creator, and her word was law.
"...Diagnostic scan indicates a...
He shrugged, not really wanting to show how much he wanted to try every new thing he saw. "Yeah, it's cool, I guess." He replied, tossing what little belongings he brought along with him on the table next to the door.
All of this was happening way too fast; he figured that he would have been...