Ask Eve

[Vinestar]

A young looking girl with long silver hair was sitting on a chair that greatly resembled a throne. Surrounding her were two automatons which were patterned black and white that orbited about the figure, who herself held an open book. Glancing up at the visitors, Eve simply set down the reading material with a little reluctance and asked coolly. "How may this unit help you?"

[Krautman]

Kun waved and raised her hand.

"Would you like a hug?"

[Mahou Moerin]

"As a being of cold logic and programmed responses, I need to ask you one thing..."

"...Do you know what love is? Would you like me to show you~?" >:3

[Vinestar]

"Love is defined as an intense feeling of deep affection." Eve coolly stated as her processors plucked the definition from her database. "As for showing me love, no. Love is too abstract a thing, and therefore of no use to me. I have never felt love before." Staring down the obviously mischievous girl, the queen nevertheless felt a brief whirring inside her body. Why was her body responding? Maybe it had something to do with the events that transpired before the memory wipe.

"As for hugging..." Glancing at the smaller figure, Eve tried to figure out the logic behind this. "Why? Are you cold? I do not generate that much excess heat in case you are wondering."

[Mahou Moerin]

"But a life without love is no life at all! Don't you want to really live, just for once in your synthetic li- Hey, HEY!"

Meowrin kicked and protested as she was dragged out. Taking the opportunity to actually ask something, a tiny robot girl floated towards Eve.

"Ahem... Um... Hello!" Weiss said, extending a tiny hand. "How do you feel about justice? Also, what's your favourite flavour jelly can?"

[Krautman]

Kun proceeded to hug Eve, snuggling into the robot. "Nope! But hugs are nice and they make people feel good! Plus my big brother August said that hugging people is a great way to get to know them!"

[Vinestar]

"I find that the definition of justice can be easily warped, but as long as it is used right then there is no problem. And as for the favorite flavor of a jelly can, I can honestly say I've never tasted it before. Apologies, little one."

It was at that moment the little boy hugged her, and Eve's face heated up a faint red. "P-personal space..." It was clear that she was uncomfortable with the action being performed, though every now and then her hand would slowly come near the boy's shoulder before twitching away again, as though she wasn't exactly sure how to react.