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Chichi was sitting across from Bulma at the table, once again in copy mode as Bulma jotted down
notes. Each and every letter Chichi wrote down matched Bulma's, it was impossible to tell who
wrote what. Bulma smiled fondly at her. "It's amazing what Dad can do."
Chichi looked up and repeated her words, surprising Bulma. "End Copy Mode." Chichi's eyes did
not look as if they were absorbing everything anymore, but instead were studying Bulma's face.
Bulma's eyes were concentrating hard on her notes. "If we're going to find this guy, I guess first
of all we need to find out how he's blocking you..."
Chichi didn't seem to be listening, although she had to be. It was incapable for her to ignore
something, and it was even harder for her to forget. Everything was stored inside a chip located
in her artificial brain. Bulma sat back, leaning against the chair. "I suppose I won't find out
anything more tonight."
"..." Chichi didn't say anything, she just watched as Bulma stretched and started putting her books
away. "What is it like?" She asked, her eyes turning lighter. Bulma looked surprised.
"What do you mean?" She asked.
"What is it like to be human?" Chichi asked, "To be real?"
"..." Bulma didn't know what to say, she didn't think that Chichi would ask such a thing. Was it
even in her program to wonder these things? "Well... I really don't know how to explain it..." She smiled,
"I guess we just have more emotions, we cry over things when we're sad... we laugh and smile when
we're happy, we frown and yell when we're mad..." She was just realizing how it must be like for
Chichi not to be able to do these things... "What's it like to be... what you are?"
Chichi just stared at her, "I do not understand..." She then stood up, "I will be reporting in with
the Professor before returning to my room." She then left Bulma's room and walked to the lab, where
the Professor was typing into his computer.
"Chichi, one last thing I want you to do for me," THe Professor said, smiling and warm smile
up at her, "I want you to try and find a Harold Thompson." Chichi's eyes went dark as her face
became straight, her lips curving into a small frown.
"Harold Thompson, found. 2765 West Drive, twenty one and one fourth miles from this location,"
She replied. SHe looked up, "Is that the information you wanted?" The Professor nodded while
writing the address down, then excused her. She walked to her room, and on the way ran into Kakkarot.
"Sorry," He told her, trying to smile but not finding it in him. He didn't know how to react with something
that wasn't living, but looked like it should be. He found the machine beautiful, of course, and
if he saw her without knowing what she was first he certainly would have thought she was human.
"I have been ordered to go to bed, but tomorrow morning I will spar. I apologize for not keeping
my word," She told him. So she had remembered. He gave a smile.
"It's no problem, I'll be waiting!" And they went their separate ways.
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Author's Note: SOrry it took so long! THANKS FOR THE REVIEWS! Teehee, hope you liked!!!
Author's Notes: MUAH HA HA HA HA! FInally updating! WEEHEE!
~~~
Chichi was sitting across from Bulma at the table, once again in copy mode as Bulma jotted down
notes. Each and every letter Chichi wrote down matched Bulma's, it was impossible to tell who
wrote what. Bulma smiled fondly at her. "It's amazing what Dad can do."
Chichi looked up and repeated her words, surprising Bulma. "End Copy Mode." Chichi's eyes did
not look as if they were absorbing everything anymore, but instead were studying Bulma's face.
Bulma's eyes were concentrating hard on her notes. "If we're going to find this guy, I guess first
of all we need to find out how he's blocking you..."
Chichi didn't seem to be listening, although she had to be. It was incapable for her to ignore
something, and it was even harder for her to forget. Everything was stored inside a chip located
in her artificial brain. Bulma sat back, leaning against the chair. "I suppose I won't find out
anything more tonight."
"..." Chichi didn't say anything, she just watched as Bulma stretched and started putting her books
away. "What is it like?" She asked, her eyes turning lighter. Bulma looked surprised.
"What do you mean?" She asked.
"What is it like to be human?" Chichi asked, "To be real?"
"..." Bulma didn't know what to say, she didn't think that Chichi would ask such a thing. Was it
even in her program to wonder these things? "Well... I really don't know how to explain it..." She smiled,
"I guess we just have more emotions, we cry over things when we're sad... we laugh and smile when
we're happy, we frown and yell when we're mad..." She was just realizing how it must be like for
Chichi not to be able to do these things... "What's it like to be... what you are?"
Chichi just stared at her, "I do not understand..." She then stood up, "I will be reporting in with
the Professor before returning to my room." She then left Bulma's room and walked to the lab, where
the Professor was typing into his computer.
"Chichi, one last thing I want you to do for me," THe Professor said, smiling and warm smile
up at her, "I want you to try and find a Harold Thompson." Chichi's eyes went dark as her face
became straight, her lips curving into a small frown.
"Harold Thompson, found. 2765 West Drive, twenty one and one fourth miles from this location,"
She replied. SHe looked up, "Is that the information you wanted?" The Professor nodded while
writing the address down, then excused her. She walked to her room, and on the way ran into Kakkarot.
"Sorry," He told her, trying to smile but not finding it in him. He didn't know how to react with something
that wasn't living, but looked like it should be. He found the machine beautiful, of course, and
if he saw her without knowing what she was first he certainly would have thought she was human.
"I have been ordered to go to bed, but tomorrow morning I will spar. I apologize for not keeping
my word," She told him. So she had remembered. He gave a smile.
"It's no problem, I'll be waiting!" And they went their separate ways.
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Author's Note: SOrry it took so long! THANKS FOR THE REVIEWS! Teehee, hope you liked!!!
