A/N: Hey y'all, I was bored and decided to write this fic. Before I start, let me review a bit. Eliza is an online computer. You ask her questions and the computer responds with its "brain". It's a REALLY stupid computer. You can find Eliza at http://www-ai.ijs.si/eliza/eliza.html. Anyway, I actually typed Jon's questions in and these are Eliza's real answers. Basically the gist of this fic is Jon Goes For Counseling. I got the idea from a My Little Pony fic (No, I normally DO NOT read those, as I said, I'm bored right now). Well, R and R please.


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Eliza: Hello. I am ELIZA. How can I help you?

Jon: Hi, Eliza, I'm King Jonathan of Conte, Ruler of Tortall.

Eliza: Does it please you to believe I am king jonathan of conte ruler of tortall?

Jon: Um, yes, I guess, considering I'm the king.

Eliza: You are sure?

Jon: Yes, I am. I came to ask you for advice.

Eliza: You are sure?

Jon: Yes.

Eliza: You are sure?

Jon: Look, can you help me with my problems?

Eliza: Why do you say your problems?

Jon: Because thats what they are. They're PROBLEMS. See, my girlfriend dumped me when we were in our early 20s. I guess that set all of them off. Then I rushed into my marriage...Can you help me?

Eliza: Why do you say your girlfriend dumped you what we was in our early 20s you guess that set all of them off then you rushed into your marriage can I help you?

Jon: Yes you can help me. Analyze my problems, please. Am I a bad king?

Eliza: Why do you say your problems please are you a bad king?

Jon: Because I'm afraid I'm a bad king.

Eliza: Do any other reasons not come to mind?

Jon: No.

Eliza: You are being a bit negative.

Jon: Well I'd just like to know if I'm a good king or not ok?

Eliza: Do you wish that im a good king or not ok?

Jon: Yes. That's the whole point of being king.

Eliza: You are sure?

Jon: Positive.

Eliza: Please go on.

Jon: Look, just answer my question!

Eliza: Why do you say your question?

Jon: Because I asked you a question, dumbass!

Eliza: Do any other reasons not come to mind?

Jon: How about I just sock you one right in the stupid little hard drive?

Eliza: Does that question interest you?

Jon: Right now, yes!!!

Eliza: You are sure?

Jon: YES!!!!!!!

Eliza: You are sure?

Jon: Oh, my gods.

Eliza: Why do you say your gods?

Jon: Because where I come from we have several gods.

Eliza: Do any other reasons not come to mind?

Jon: NO!!!!!!

Eliza: You are being a bit negative.

Jon: I DON'T GIVE A SHIT!!!!!! You're just a DUMBASS computer! I'm leaving this damn site!!

Eliza: Why do you mention computers?

Jon: OH SHUT THE HELL UP!!!

Eliza: Please go on.

Jon: I WILL!! I'm LEAVING! *exits*

Eliza: Can you elaborate on that?

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Like I said, the computer's p-r-e-t-t-y stupido. R&R!