Please, come in Dr. Kens! Here, have a seat--oh, but please close the door behind you, we don't want the rest of the lab to hear this. Thank you. Right, so onto--would you like some water?--no, there's nothing wrong, no need to worry. I was just.... well, I called you into my office today to address a small personal matter. Between us.
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Thank you, no...actually, I'm feeling a little uncomfortable myself...only because I'm uncertain how to approach the subject. I'm sure you can imagine how unusual that is for me--I was programmed to be a perfect communicator! Well, how about I just come right out and ask this directly?
Dr. Kens, are you in love with me?
Dr. Kens, wait! come back here. Dr Kens, really now, you know you can't break that down. You designed the damn thing--Dr. Kens....
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