The next morning, maids swarmed her room carrying intricate dresses, accessories, and perfumes. Avina allowed her body to be in the care of the maids as she thought of her next actions. Organizing her mindset, the monitors, and collecting information on Amanda and Earl John; she worked as the people around her worked too.
5025 stared as its Host lifelessly worked moving monitor after monitor and scanning document after document. While it was happy its host wasn't sad, it felt a little stifled at its host's constant workaholic attitude. It likes its lively host more.
'Host, are you alright?' 5025 looked at Avina's mood bar worried how its question may affect her. Avina stopped what she was doing considering how she should reply.
'I'm alright,' replying, Avina started fiddling with the monitors again. Although 5025 expected an answer, it was still unsatisfied somewhere. It didn't understand so it asked Avina one more time.
