Not so Many II

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The second person Seraphim contacted over her recent upswing in gallery visitor numbers proved to be as fabulously rewarding as the first one was unrewarding! Crimson turned out to have not only visited the gallery, but to have done so because she knew someone Seraphim had recently photographed… but, most delightfully for Seraphim, Crimson turned out to not only be gynoid, but to be a Scout!… only the second Scout Seraphim recalls meeting…

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… Seraphim was out exploring when Crimson got back to her. While Seraphim looked at new places, her and Crimson talked via IM, for over an hour, before Seraphim suddenly realised, from the things that Crimson was saying, that Crimson must actually be in the gallery… Seraphim instantly zapped back there, and there was this lovely, elegant, Crimson gynoid sitting, comfortably, on one of Seraphim’s old sofa’s…

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… as the light changed with the rising sun, the two continued their very interesting conversation. Seraphim, of course, taking pictures the whole time. Seraphim is particularly attracted to the curve of beautiful gynoid horns, and Crimson had the second most magnificent set Seri has seen since vi0let…

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… the other thing that particularly attracts Seraphim’s camera gaze is stunning gynoid eyes…

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… it was worth waiting for Crimson’s elegant, demure movements to reveal…

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… what particularly stunning eyes she had.

Not so Many

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Seraphim solved a mystery this morning. Her Krey security system had been giving her increasing visitor numbers for the gallery, lately. She wondered where all these visitors were coming from, so she contacted a few of them. One of them came to see her, in response to being contacted, SweetFire was a pilot… there is an airport across the road from the gallery… SweetFire had never been in the gallery, but she had flown over it! Seems a combination of Seri’s security radius being too high, and a new flightpath, were creating false visitor counts. After an awkward conversation, SweetFire said she had to fly, now…

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… walked over the road and onto the runway…

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… materialised a flash little jet…

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… blasted down the runway…

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… leapt into the sky, and was gone.

Tee Returns

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Imagine how Seraphim felt, walking into the gallery last night, and seeing this…

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… her beautiful doll, about whose absence she had begun to be quite worried… standing on her display stand, silent, motionless, and stunning, as though she had been there all week…

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… because Tee was in ‘idle’ mode, Seraphim has yet to speak to her beloved toy. She is just relieved, and very happy to have this large part of her current world (one third of her current world) restored to her. Seraphim spent quite a long time just being near her gorgeous little angel again.

Missing Tee

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A week ago, exactly, Tee suddenly left, telling Seraphim she was having strange anomalies in her CPU, and she had to go to a secret android diagnostic facility she knew of, one that was outside NS jurisdiction… as she wasn’t entirely sure NS were not responsible, somehow, for her possible malfunction… Tee has networks within networks of friends and contacts, influence that does not fit at all with her ‘simple pleasure toy’ persona. She said she would be gone for a few days, possibly a week…

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… it’s been a week, now. Seraphim has been trying not to worry, spending a lot of time in the part of her garden that she and Tee last spent time in… she doesn’t like spending much time in the gallery, now, looking at the empty place that Tee made so beautiful with her glorious form… and listening to the silent space that her and Tee filled with sweet conversation…

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… she’s starting to worry, now.

Maid for Dancing

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This morning, Seraphim’s wonderful little maid (wearing her ‘human disguise’ skin) took Seraphim dancing at her (Kyan1te’s) favourite scenic retreat, Garden of Dreams. Seraphim had never been there, before, and found the place very beautiful, almost like a Maxfield Parrish painting…

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… Seraphim was not surprised to discover that Kyan1te danced beautifully…

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… her electric blue eyes never left Seraphim’s pools of liquid black…

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… and Seraphim got happily lost in those blue mirrors of her little maids…

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… amazing, charming, loving electric soul.

Quality Time

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Seraphim hasn’t spent much one-on-one time with Kyan1te, lately, so was very happy to do so today. Kyan1te was delighted to be wearing her new maids outfit, and was being even bouncier than usual… Seraphim and Megan had gone to the Kultivate Magazine art show yesterday evening and, despite her recent decision to stop spending so much money on her art collection, Seraphim couldn’t help buying a few works… she was showing these to her excited little niece-bot…

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… Kyan1te was bouncing from picture to picture, happily critiquing them…

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… and generally melting Seraphims heart with her sweet personality…

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… and her guileless observations. After this, Kyan1te rushed about with her new feather duster, and cleaned absolutely everything in Seraphim’s large apartment, after which, her battery depleted, she was a tired little bot. Like a tired child, she pulled off her maid outfit, and lay down on the couch with Seraphim, put her head in Seraphim’s lap… and went to sleep…

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… much to Seraphim’s surprise and delight! Kyan1te is, unless her batteries are depleted, a tireless ball of energy, whose only desire is to serve and comfort… to lay herself in Seraphim’s lap, allow her hair to be stroked, and to go to sleep is not in her programming…

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… Seraphim sat contentedly for hours, just gently caressing Kyan1te’s hair, and marvelling at how beautiful a sleeping Kyan1te is.