Yes, I Am Spoiled. So What? 34
5025 no longer decided to murk around in the white space. Knowing doing something was better than nothing, it steeled its resolve to do whatever it could for its Host!
Its head slowly peeked out from the side. Silently, it observed its Host's movements like a cautious predator. Her body bent like a bow occasionally shaking while sobs echoed from the depths of her throat.
It couldn't help but continue to stare, forgetting about its plan to help her. Its mind was blank, unable to think of its next actions. When it thought it was safe in its little corner, Avina suddenly called out to it.
5025 flinched at her call but slowly revealed itself. "Yes?"
Avina lifted her face, freshly stained with tears. Those little moist eyes stared pitifully and 5025 immediately could feel the guilt building up in its data.