Wardrobe

Villager: Prince Erolias

Nove paused for a second, not really expecting a blunt answer. "I see..I kind of wish something like that happened to the company. NOT THE KILLING PART, but someone else taking power part. Man, I'm sure things would have been a lot more different...things are different for you, or like, ok now, right?"

(PFF- it's ok XD)

"Ohhh, so it was that kind of family event?" said Nove, "Uh, if you don't mind me asking...what happened to your brother? The only reason you and your sister could have taken the throne from him is because he's deceased, correct? Like you said,'.. when he was alive'...but hey, if this is one of those topics that people seem to rather avoid then I could change it." He continued. It was a bit obvious that Dante needed to teach Nove about 'expressions', which for a robot is harder then attempting to defuse a bomb in five seconds.

"Huh? Oh, yea. I got myself out by having the show go downhill by messing up my 'act'. There were rumors I was going to get scrapped, so I panicked mid-show and just said 'screw it'. I was then told I was being sent off to a village to learn about 'organic life and emotions' blah blah stupid reason, but the reality was different then intended. My buddy Dante, a.k.a the person who is educating me, was the one who saved me by buying me off of the company. Turns out the company really WAS gonna scrap me and Dante lied to them saying that he would."

"I can somewhat relate to that. My ex-coworkers seemed to all be against me...almost all of them. They'd help each other when one screws up, but threw me under the bus any chance they got. It was infuriating that I wasn't able to do anything."

"I guess.. I kind of had to play the part since my.. creator.. threatened to scrap me all together if I didn't seem stupid enough. Probably one of the scariest moments of any robot's or AI's life right there." Nove said as he shivered at the thought of being dismantled.

"Ah, i get it. That does sound really bad. The company I use to 'work' for was told that I wasn't sentient and decided to take advantage of that. It was bad enough that the company treated AIs like sh-*cough* complete garbage, but once they found out that i was sentient it went downhill from there." said Nove feeling like he should share some info since Erolias did as well. " I feel really bad though that you had to be in that situation...and a rarely feel bad for anyone." He continued while thinking about the situation more.

Nove was about to comment something about his sister's orders, but decided against it since he didn't comment anything else about Nove's 'humiliation'. He did thought it was odd that she had to order for him to be the prince though. Wasn't he suppose to automatically be next in line for the throne? "Oh, I see. No offense, but I didn't really think people of your class would have 'humiliations' or any problems really. Where I'm from the only problem that they have are that they forgot to buy their niece another pony for Christmas. Again, that comment wasn't suppose to be offensive. Thanks for sharing though, I appreciate it."

"Yea, a lot of id-*cough* people either have or want this job. I'm not really 'fond' of them though. it's impossible for someone to be THAT enthusiastic about something. It's honestly a bit creepy." said Nove said while having the image in his screen return to his default 'II' eyes.

Nove's nonexistent heart stopped for second. Before speaking, Nove decided whether to restart himself in order to get out of the situation or not. "No it's fine...I brought it up." Nove said while changing the image on his screen to '(._. );' . "I use to be a..game-show host.. for a certain company and it was a more than 'a bit humiliating'. The suit though, somehow brings back different memories." Nove said while fixing his bowtie.

Nove would have cracked at joke at the last comment but decided against it. "Oh, well, I guess I'm not one of those people..with a title. Yeah, a lot of people confuse me for someone of a 'higher class' because of this suit. The suit is actually for my old job as a ga- uh.." Nove almost spits out a forbidden word, to him, and quickly attempts to patch up his mistake. "Ugh, sorry mixed up my thoughts with my words and yea that happened. I randomly mix up thoughts and words and the company I was given to called it a glitch. Hehehe." Nove said putting his hands into his pocket. He felt like he was dying even more on the inside.