Love Suite

You have unlocked a Love Suite Key. Would you like to use it?

Stranger: (...Ah. The Love Suite. I was told that whoever I meet here will have me play a role of their "ideal"...)

Stranger: (...And this time, I see Mixzo. I breathe a sigh of relief as she looks at me.)

MX-Z0: As she blinks, staring at Stranger, her antennae blink softly. She smiles.

"Greetings, Stranger. How have you been doing?"

Stranger: "Good as I can be...you?"

(...I know I'm supposed to be an ideal, but...I don't feel like I gotta pretend much here. Then again, who knows what Mixzo would truly desire...)

MX-Z0: "Good as well."

She sits on the bed, patting beside her.

Stranger: He takes this as a sign to sit too, staring at her with a little grin of his own.

MX-Z0: "...There's something I need to ask you while we're alone here, Stranger..."

Stranger: "Eh?" He tilts his head. "Go on."

MX-Z0: "..."

She beeps.

"...Can you kiss me?"

Stranger: "H-Huh-!?"

MX-Z0: "Not, as in...uh," she seems unusually nervous, "a romantic way. I am only curious as to how it feels."

Stranger: "I...I see." He chuckles a bit. "I mean, if you want to know, I guess I can."

(...Has nobody ever kissed Mixzo before? That's actually kind of shocking...her metallic face does look rather...)

(...Stranger, no. Don't think something like that! We're both just friends, despite the suite's effects!)

MX-Z0: She clasps her hands together, rubbing them. Her antennae are back to blinking, even brighter this time.

"Thank you. You may...kiss wherever you'd like."

Stranger: (...That's a weird way to say it, but I guess I have to think about it now.)

He stares at her for a moment...before leaning in, and...

Mwa.

He plants a kiss on her cold forehead, and watches as her antennae seem to spike up into the air. She lets out an electronic tone, and Stranger can't help but giggle at it.

MX-Z0: "Aaa...aa-aa...a..."

Her voicebox seems to be having trouble, and she continues to stutter as it turns from electronic gargling back into regular speech. "That...was..."

Stranger: "Didn't think it'd affect you that much," he comments. "Are you alright?"

MX-Z0: "...Yes."

She nods.

"But...can you do it again?"

Stranger: "Again!?"

MX-Z0: "It's just...that felt better then I expected. I need to feel it again. I need to understand why."

Stranger: (...I don't know if I can believe her...)

(I've had a lot of strange encounters here so far, but none where they request something like this...I can tell she just wants to kiss me. And, well...)


A small blush appears on his face as he thinks to himself.

(...I think I do, too.)

MX-Z0: "..You don't have to if you don't want to-"

Stranger: "N-No, I...I do. I'm fine with doing that."

MX-Z0: "...I see."

She looks away, smiling still. It's an unusual sight to see her so bashful.

"Then do...Then do so."

Stranger: ...With a deep breath, he grasped the cuff of his coat as he leaned in, eyes closed.

Mwa.

This time, it wasn't a forehead kiss. It was one on her closed mouth, that he couldn't help but lean into. Her body was hard, metal, and comparatively lifeless to the touch of another prota...

...And yet he adored her.

By the time he opened his eyes again, he saw the robot before him, letting out more beats and twitches. Her antennae were like fireflies in the night sky as she tries to regain her composure.

"...Heh, ah- Sorry there, Mix."

MX-Z0: "Y..YYyoou..."

Her voice comes back to her again.

"...You make me feel like that, don't you? ...How?"

Stranger: "Not sure myself, hah," He smiles. "But I can't help but find your reaction a little funny."

MX-Z0: She blinks, letting out a chuckle in return.

"I...suppose so."

And quietly, she scooches closer to him.

"Thank you. Mind if we...stay here for a while?"

Stranger: "Don't mind at all."

As he sits there, staring off at the room's odd decor, he ponders.

(...Never did figure out who or what her ideal is...nothing she said really made it apparent.)

(All she mentioned was wanting to be kissed by me...whoever "me" was to her, I don't think I'll ever know.)

(...Part of me wonders if she saw me for who I truly was. That she might've....no. I don't think I'm special enough to be seen like that in her eyes.)

(...But at least I helped her feel loved, in this little moment.)

[ Suite End ]

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