originally posted in:The New Dojo
"More than likely."
[i]She said with a sigh and an awkward smile.[/i]
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"Fine by me. You can always come by if you need food, water, a decent armory...I am not a combat android, though. I could transfer my data to a droid fit for combat purposes: would that make you feel...I don't know the word, safer?" [i]...Olive was basically a servant to Sparrow, if one thought about it. Whoever had programmed her had taken "assisting humanity" to a whole new level.[/i]
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"No, I'm not going to fight for the time being, Olive. I need to rest for a little bit. Don't worry, we'll be okay." [i]She said, smiling reassuringly.[/i]
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"Yes ma'am. Should I get you anything? Otherwise, I'll probably leave you to rest- Oh!" [i]Olive suddenly shot up from her sitting position, as if she had realized something vital.[/i] "...I still haven't gotten your name! My apologies, I was concerned more about your health."
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"Sparrow." [i]She said, after a moment of deliberation.[/i] "I don't think I need anything else, thank you." [i]She smiled awkwardly again.[/i]
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"My pleasure. I'll leave for a bit, you may have my bed. I can just hang out upstairs." [i]Olive began to leave the room, but as she went up the stairs, she abruptly stopped.[/i] "...Goodnight, Sparrow." [i]And just like that, she left Sparrow on her own.[/i] ((End? Unless you'd want to continue, fine with either way.))
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[spoiler]End[/spoiler]