[He says it a little humorously, his brows raised, and gestures to the fake version of his brother in the kitchen.]
That's some weird automaton version of my brother, Dusty. He must bake a hundred cookies a week to keep the lot of us satisfied.
[A grin, and he takes one of the cookies himself, taking a big bite and washing it down with a big swig of kompot. When she takes a drink of it herself and declares it officially kompot, he grins again and lifts his glass in a little salute.]
He must make gallons of this stuff too. My friend Jasha, he's got us all hooked on it. That and borscht. Not sure if we're ever going to be fans of herring under a fur coat though.
[A pause, and then-]
So what's your home world like? The place you live now? Anything like this?
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[He says it a little humorously, his brows raised, and gestures to the fake version of his brother in the kitchen.]
That's some weird automaton version of my brother, Dusty. He must bake a hundred cookies a week to keep the lot of us satisfied.
[A grin, and he takes one of the cookies himself, taking a big bite and washing it down with a big swig of kompot. When she takes a drink of it herself and declares it officially kompot, he grins again and lifts his glass in a little salute.]
He must make gallons of this stuff too. My friend Jasha, he's got us all hooked on it. That and borscht. Not sure if we're ever going to be fans of herring under a fur coat though.
[A pause, and then-]
So what's your home world like? The place you live now? Anything like this?