[Ralph has long since left his old programming behind him. He has the capacity to make his own decisions of what he wants to do with himself, but occasionally he did find himself falling back on those things out of habit.]
They? No. Not the lab coats. [He shakes his head, smiles, then frowns soon after at the memory.] These are from before. [Ralph touches the damaged side of his face, but quickly lowers his hand to reach out for a handshake.]
Ralph is pleased to meet you, Meave. [From the way he speaks to his mannerisms, it's clear the damage he sustained has had some affect on his function.]
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They? No. Not the lab coats. [He shakes his head, smiles, then frowns soon after at the memory.] These are from before. [Ralph touches the damaged side of his face, but quickly lowers his hand to reach out for a handshake.]
Ralph is pleased to meet you, Meave. [From the way he speaks to his mannerisms, it's clear the damage he sustained has had some affect on his function.]