Azalea: “A movie that has made me cry… That’s actually rather tough… I haven’t watched many movies despite being alive for so long…” Xavier responded as he closed his eyes to think for a moment “… I guess… The last movie I watched was a love story between a human and a reploid” Xavier began to explain a movie he had watched sometime ago. “But, the human woman kept on aging, while the reploid stated young, the woman started distancing herself from her love, at least until her lover had an operation preformed on his body so he would age with her until death finally separated them” He concluded as he sighed a bit “It was a rather touching story, even more so since love between a human and reploid is rare and unheard of, especially in this time and age where reploid are viewed as nothing more than third class citizens…” xavier finished as he turned away from the person asking the question, to hide the fact that recalling the movie made the reploid shed a single tear.
Poinsettia: “A favorite dish?” Xavier asked as he sighed and chuckled a bit “I can’t say I have a favorite dish at all… You see, a reploid like me has no tastebuds, nor do I have the need to eat to restore my energy, so I don’t need to consume food at all, so… I can’t say I have a favorite holiday dish…” Xavier responded as he finished his explanation with a sigh “But, the food that humans consume together called turkey honestly looks and sounds very tasty based on the descriptions I’ve heard from the few humans who keep me company from time to time” He concluded after thinking of a response that could possibly appease the person asking him the questions they were.
Daffodil: “The most thoughtful present I’ve ever received from anyone was a gift I had received from a girl named Aliblu, though I seem to of misplaced the item she gave me… But, it wasn’t the gift itself that I remember, it was the thought that she put into the gift, as well as the desire to give me a gift, is what I remember and cherish the most out of everything…” Xavier explained, his face showing a mix of emotions that very few ever had the chance to see.
Peony: “Ah… Again, I can’t taste food or fluids…” Xavier responded as he chuckled nervously “But, going off of word of mouth… I’ve heard that the tea one woman I know is supposed to taste very wonderful” He spoke as he smiled a bit :If I could taste it myself I’m more than certain that it would be my favorite hot beverage.”