Eager! But...not too eager...

"Sure!" Chie replied, a big grin on her face. She seemed to catch herself, clearing her throat. "That...uh...that sounds fun." She was much more subdued then, though it was only in her voice. She was shifting her weight from leg to leg. Was it nervousness or eagerness that had her so antsy? I didn't know.

Unlocking my door, I bowed a bit. "After you, Madame," I said with a terrible French accent. Though she rolled her eyes in response, a giggle still escaped her lips as she slipped past me. I think she had to duck her head ever so slightly to get in. It was so slight that I may have just misinterpeted the way she was tilting her head. Hard to say.

Regardless of whether or not she had to duck, Chie entered my abode, looking around in the same appraising manner I think she had looked at me with. I hadn't seen when she was looking at me, just felt her eyes on me. "Nice place you have here," she complimented sincerely. I suspect she was programmed to approve of my home, since she was going to be living there. It could have been a regular landfill and she'd say she liked it.

"Thank you," I replied. "Uh, can I get you anything to drink?" Chie bit her lip. Apparently, as far as her programmed memory went, she wasn't used to being invited into a guy's house. Aw, a virgin robo-slut? They really shouldn't have! I didn't even need to order that part. "Well...sure, I guess...just water though," she quickly added.

I fetched a couple of bottles of water. She took a sip, shifting a bit again. "Have a seat," I offered. She sat down almost immediately. Chie was quite tense. I suppose I would have to chat her up a bit...