I'm afraid I gravitate toward emotionless, passionless robot-men. They're extremely intelligent, don't get me wrong. Econ majors, Columbia-bound types, but wrought with complete indifference.
'I mean, we could hang out, or not. I like you...or do I, I'm not sure. Maybe we could like date or something for a couple of months, or not, it doesn't matter to me I go where the wind takes me.'
They could tell me my parents died and that I should water my plants in the same exact tone.
At least they make for interesting case studies if nothing else.
i like the use of spock's stoic face here :)
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