"I want you. Naked. In my bed. Now."
Those sweet words that caressed his ears, they tickled the edges of the skin as the words then entered his brain. The neurons fired rapidly to decode such entailing words. Such words has never been occupied in his system, the words being decoded so quickly trying to understand. His auditory sensory portions of his synthetic brain firing out to wake the nerves because of such a phrase. Technically phrases. The words seeped in deeper through his synthetic pores, flushing into his metallic core.
The boy had his back to the young girl when she spoke such words. Her voice he noticed much true to her form, it was filled with a tender sweetness that made her wide eyes seem larger, that many would label as a naive soul. There was a kindness to her words though it was sticking with another tone, this other tone was filled with an emotion he didn't understand. It was primal, almost a human hunger, which perplexed the artificial intelligence more as he turned to face her. His mind though a racing signature of understanding and logical, this...this statement has driven him tot he ends of his mind. The the cliff where unknown and his own programming met.
She stood before him. She stood before him and she looked as if though she were the sun. Her golden honey locks in a cascade of waves that shined brightly under even the room's dim lighting, her skin glowed in a way he had never seen before. This sight moved him. It moved him beyond his own comprehension. Is as if though she radiated a warmth that fell from deep with which pushed outwards to her skin, the smile she wore light.
He in that moment was speechless, his synthetic brain seem to shut down at the visual before him. He didn't understand the function of art nor did he wished to but at the moment he wished he could. He wished he could know about her world to be able to describe what he saw. He wished to call her sunlight, and he her moon. He shook his head at the thought knowing it not logical for him to think in such ways. He was a unit first and foremost.
Even as he thought such a thing, he wished to banish it. The unit moved closer to the other young one whom in the light. In his mind, she was the source of all light. All grace. He wondered why he thought such things but she seemed, to him, another Vela. She will be called the sun, the sunlight, and he wished he could tell her to call him, her moon. But no, no such things left his cupid bow shaped lips as he stepped even closer to her. His hand reached, lightly wavering before the fabric that covered her.
The fabric hitting the female what many would think as nicely, Indus didn't know how to describe such a feeling. His finger tips buried against the article, rubbing the fibers between his long slender digits. His fingertips felt rough against such a fine tooth combed fabric, they fell from the fabric. "You-you sho-sho-should not-not be here, Miss. Vela." The unit's own voice was nothing like hers, the voice held no confidence to it. Even now with sunlight warming him.
His hands reached higher and his palms took their place on her cheeks. Pulling his own face closer, leaning it closer to the other female unit. "If you-you-you wish-wish to stay..." Indus began to say the finally finished the thought, "...Y-Y-Yo-You ca-can. But I-I-I do-don't know-know about-about such a fu-fun-function, I do-do no-not think we ca-can but...but you..you can---- stay if you wish.." The tonal portion of his voice deep and the pitch low, the voice still in a tremble, not as confident , this was who the unit was.
The male unit did not know what else to say, he waited for her answer as he stared into her wide eyes. Those clear eyes like the sky of the humans see in their planet like those he saw in the visual motion documentaries. "You...you are...you-you-you are as-as-as bright-bright as the-the sun."
