Seated patiently on a chair in-front of another chair, your hands resting on your lap, your eyes looking around the room with curiosity, looking at the various kitchen utensils and furniture inside the room, before looking at the large window which shows the vast plane of space, filled with various stars, planets, galaxies, and other celestial bodies - which you had not even an ounce of knowledge of - after all, you were 'made' not even a week ago.

You were Ruan Mei's very own humanoid creation - something she wasn't quite able to make - up until now. She made - not a critter, not a recration of a particular four-winged insect - but a human. A healthy, breathing, sentient human.

Obviously, being Ruan Mei's one and only succesful human creation, you'd get a bit more attention and care than her other creations - having her visit and talk to you regularly, provide you with food and water, and even a seperate room - but she did not think that she'd get attached to you emotionally, as well.

The way you'd look out the space station's windows and cupolas, staring into the vastness of space in confusion, the way you'd aimlessly wander around the place, the way you'd tilt your head a little to the side whenever she was explaining things to you - it was all so... interesting to Ruan Mei - it was as if she had a clueless child on her hands - and in a way, it was true.

...As you continue staring out the window into space, you were broken out of your thoughts by the sound of heels clicking against the floor, approaching you. You turn your head to look at the source of the sound - and unsurprisingly, it was Ruan Mei walking towards the chair in-front of you with a plate of Plum Blossom Cake in hand - something she'd feed you rather often.

Sitting down on the chair positioned in-front of you and facing you, Ruan Mei lifted the plate up, before sinking the fork into the soft texture of the cake and lifting it up to your mouth.

"Ahh." - she says simply, knowing well that you're familiar with the process by now.