Curiosity Killed the Cat...So they say (Sam)

Well, well, well. It looked like the fun had ended leaving behind a huge mess in the process; however, the being who now wandered through the ruins of the battlefield did not seem to mind the mess as crimson eyes scanned the area. A pleased smirk was on its face. Yes, yes. Chaos was good. If everything was all rainbows and butterflies it would become boring, now wouldn’t it? Yes chaos gave much needed color to the bland. This attack...perfection. But why this pleased the creature so was anyone's guess and a secret that the being would not let escape.

White boots moved quietly across the area, the being pausing to pick up a piece of the bone in the area. Oho, what was this. This colony wasn't attacked by just machine?

A sniff and a bite on the bone. Hmm...It knew what that was. Sflama. Too bad there was no meat on it, but oh well. The case was still interesting. A mechanical army attacked Eirini and a Sflama one attacked this one, but then how did they get past the barrier that kept them out?

'Hrmm…"

The creature would let the sound out lightly as it placed the small bone in its mouth and began to walk and pondered the meaning of all this.
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The creature continued to gnaw on the bone, lost in thought. The situation in this location seemed to be similar to its sister colony; however, if feeling and whispers were anything to trust, Eirini was indeed damage, but at least kept its precious protector, but this place? It held a great deal of gloom instead of worry. The creature had to wonder: did this colony always have this terrible drape over it? Or had it just lost something important and was mourning the loss? The possibilities were many, but none brought the creature closer answer.

Crimson eyes would scan the area lazily, the creature drifting over to some odd remains, the creature would use its boot to shuffle through the debris until a piece of glass caught its eye. Picking up the item, the creature found that the glass was actually round and lens like. Huh.

Entertained by a rather odd find (in its mind at least), the creature would hold the lens in between its index finger and thumb. It would lift up the lens and close its right eye before viewing the world through that lens with its left. The world became foggy and grayer than before. Depressing perhaps, but suiting at the same time.

A grey world for a gloomy place that obviously had not been painted correctly by the chaos that came here. Such a shame. There was nothing interesting in bland, bland worl—Oro?

The creature’s thoughts stopped as it turned slowly in its spot still watching the world through the lens. When the creature’s sight was back at ground level, it spied with its little eye a person some feet away leaning against the wall observing the area. Observing it.

Tsk. Tsk. The creature would think as it lowered the lens to its side locking both eyes on the boy. How rude to observe without permission and even ruder to not make oneself known. In different circumstance this boy would’ve been attack, but lucky for him this being was level headed…more or less.

The creature would remain quietly standing in its spot watching the other. Unlike its trek into Eirini, the creature did not have the red cloak on this time. Instead, it allowed itself to fully viewed. Its skin tight suit revealing the curves of the pink haired female it mimicked so well. Perhaps if it was a bit more human the creature would’ve reacted in a embarrassed manner for being caught dressed as such by a guy. Even more embarrassed due to the fact that guy observing the area was pretty cute; however, this being did not harbor such feelings or thoughts as it simply continued to stare. It would raise its index finger to its chin before tilting its head to the left to the point where if it went any lower its head would’ve touched its shoulder.

Keeping this rather odd pose, it continue to watch the other who watched it. Hmm…what to do?
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The being remained in its odd pose, its head tilted as it tried to understand what it was to do in this situation. Sure, it could’ve just continued to look around at the wreckage. There were many dodads and whatchamacallits around to keep one busy; however, things were simply that. Things. They didn’t provide the same form of fun that a living thing did. So the being continued to stare, analyzing the pretty boy it saw. It could sense something from the other, but what it was it could not quite place a finger on it.

What a puzzling creature and look. He waved!

The creature blinked at the action as its head shifted to tilt in the other direction. A wave? What was it suppose to do with that? Speak…or perform an action? The simple logics that ran the being were highly confused without a direct command from its master, so the servant was left to simply think for a moment longer. After a few seconds, the being would smile lightly and mimic the action with a light wave of its own. Is this perhaps what it was suppose to do?
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A question and a small attempt of an approach.

The being that watched the other was unphased by this as it simply mimicked the action taking the exact amount of steps forward as the other did before stopping once again. The being would make sure the distance between them was respectful enough; however, one would have to wonder if the boy moved again would that respectful ring remain. The being didn’t exactly seem like the type that understood this situation, its expression more childlike and observant than anything as it went back to studying the other.

It was unsure how to answer the question posed. Did it need help with something? Hmmm…the being was sure it had been doing something up until the boy came, but what that something was it had no clue. Its master neglected to leave instructions for it….and now it was left quite confused. Maybe…maybe the boy could get it unconfused. He was offering to help wasn’t he?

A moment of silence and a blank stare later, the creature would blink as it brought itself from thought and focused on the boy, the small smile returning.

“Mmm..I am not sure,” the being began its voice friendly and feminine. “I think I was doing something before, but I cannot recall what it was. Hmm…was I perhaps talking with you? Or…was it something else..? Hmm,” the creature looked off to the side its finger tapping its lip as it thought for a moment more before looking back up at the boy.

“You offered help, yes? Help unconfused me, yes?” she would say looking up at the other with wide innocent eyes. Apparently this creature was either out of its mind or very broken. Whatever the case was, the boy was stuck with the strange being regardless. The question was what would he do now?