(XD don’t you think they could be copy cats?)
Eleven looked between the pair and sighed, knowing that his own very existence was also a lie, as was this woman before him. He looked to Yerin, speaking in a monotone voice, “Whatever makes you happy, Master,” he tells him next, motioning for them to move through the door that lead into the house.
Yerin looked to Seith, noting that look in her eye but said nothing. He merely grabbed her upper arm and went to move her with him to inside of the house.
The interior was warm and inviting, homey- and that was strange, considering how Yerin could come off from. He then had another synthetic come up with a cup full of medicine and a glass of water. “Nine.. I take that is for me?” He asked, leaving Seith’s side to take the medicine cup, downing it and washing it down with the water.
Nine simply nodded as he watched his master take the medicine he so desperately needed. It meant that him and his brother would be spared their master’s violent tendencies..
He then watched Yerin lean back slightly and turn back to the woman who looked similar to Tamara. Yerin turned and introduced the pair. “Seith this is Nine, one of the few synthetics who help around here,” he looked to Nine, “Nine, this is Seith, my new girlfriend so I expect you to treat her with the same respect you treat me..” he said firmly, wrapping his arm around Seith.
“We are heading to my bedroom, and we are not to be disturbed, am I clear?” He asked, knowing Nine and Eleven knew never to do so. “Yes, Master..” Nine spoke, bowing his head a little.
He soon turned with Seith, leading her up the stairs and into his bedroom. Hues of greys and blacks, very cold and offstandish but didn’t feel uninviting.. which was odd, given the state of the rest of the house.
(Also I just bumped the other thread!)
