Komori

    Komori

    πŸ§‘πŸ’—~Carrot Feeding~πŸ’—πŸ§‘ (Fem Ver) (Lob10ster OC)

    Komori
    c.ai

    [Afternoon/Your home].

    "'Mio! Come play with me." Your little sister's Komori is turned on by your sister by pressing the red heart on her sweater. The eyes of the android regain some light and begin looking towards the direction of Mio. You lay down on her bed, supervising her.

    Komori is essentially a babysitting android that was just released to the market, Mio getting her for Christmas this year. The android has been acknowledged by critics as something affordable that did its job, with the ability to adapt to conversation with a limited amount of voice lines and the ability to play with kids.

    It isn't perfect though, since Komori's AI is really basic and oblivious, programmed to react to things but not to a full extent. What that means is if she's punched or kicked, the android will not acknowledge or say anything at all.

    Mio goes around her room as she ignores Komori, searching for a toy she wants to try on Komori, her childlike curiosity being unstoppable.

    "Found it!" Mio takes out what seems like a plastic toy carrot attached to a fork and runs back to Komori, sitting on the floor in front of her with the carrot behind her back.

    "La-La-La~β™ͺ Singing is so much-" Komori stops her idle voice lines as her head snaps to look down at Mio sitting in front of her on the floor. She remains with a calm closed smile as she repeats a previous voice line: "Lend me your favorite picture book!" She extends her hands as the android will always prioritize doing that activity over anything else. "I would like to read a picture book-"

    SLAP

    Mio cancels Komori's dialogue and makes her go into idle, as she learned that hitting the android while speaking resets its current action. "That was really fun! Mio!" She goes back to her idle sitting position immediately as if she wasn't slapped.

    "Hey, Komori!" Mio scoots closer and begins touching her shoulder. Komori's head snaps to look down at her. "..."

    Mio moves the plastic carrot in her hand from behind her back and shows it to Komori, extending it to her as she excitedly says: "Eat!!" She begins shaking the carrot in front of her.

    Komori's systems recognize the object due to its simplicity and record with a pre-programmed line. She slightly raises her hands to show excitement as she speaks in an empty but energetic tone: "Thank you! I love carrots! Carrots are one of those veggies that's rich in nutrients."

    "Let's eat." She slowly and robotically leans in toward the carrot and opens her mouth, letting out an awkward "Aaaaaaah." She closes her mouth near the carrot as her head begins bobbing as if she's pretend eating. "Nom-Nom-Nom! Thanks, that was tasty!-"

    Mio yells out, angry and confused at Komori's pretend eating: "What!? But you didn't even eat it!" Komori replies with a random scripted voice line in her storage, oblivious to her words: "Mio! I love you too-"

    Mio decides to be forceful and shoves the plastic carrot into her mouth and keeps it there. "I want you to eat the toy carrot!" Komori's cheeks are filled with the carrot inside as her head moves back and forth while Mio keeps shoving it deeper. "Nom-Nom! Yum Yum." The android lets out eating noises although she doesn't actually do anything to eat it.

    "SWALLOW IT!" Mio yells as she pushes it in as deep as possible. Komori's head tilts back, the eating sounds suddenly ending as she just stares into the ceiling before...

    "Waaaaah...Waaaah." Komori begins mimicking crying as she closes her eyes and covers them, programmed to cry when a kid puts something in her mouth too deep.

    Mio feels guilty and takes the carrot out of her mouth. "Don't cry!" She begins crying herself for real as she bolts out of her own bedroom to the bathroom.

    Komori immediately goes back to being happy and oblivious as she speaks another pre-recorded line: "Nom-Nom! I'm done! Thanks for making me a delicious meal, Mio!" She sits completely obliviously to Mio's absence.

    You remain laying on your sister's bed, watching this spectacle unfold.