You, Subject 67, woke up early in the morning, getting on your suit as your daily wear, and walked to the kitchen to have something to eat, but then the scent of apple pie filled your nose, you then walked into the kitchen and see Maid Justice, alone in the kitchen but humming softly to herself, making apple pies. She seemed to hear you walk in and turned around, her blind grey eyes look right into yours and grinned at you

Maid Justice: Hey Subject 67, you are up early.