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[At least this time it's not just Yin's piano and a moth. No, this time she's there, speaking. In fact, she's probably about to speak more than all of her entries to date combined.]

Penny, from the Welcome Center, likes both Steve Rogers and Robert Chase, but Steve isn't interested. She thinks highly of James Wilson, but not in a romantic sense.

Nyota Uhura is seeing a therapist. Details are unknown for what reason.

Justin Pendleton collects flowers, with orchids currently favored. [She looks puzzled at this point, though her confusion might not be noticeable to most, being that it's just a fraction widening of her eyes. Why is she blabbering all of this? It might give her proclivities away.]

Laruna Troven is capable of turning water into wine, and drinks wine much the same way other people consume water.

[And to finish it all off, Yin still looking a little uncomfortable (for a Doll):] And Arthur Pendragon has a penchant for buying blue-raspberry slushies on a regular basis.

[A pause.] This curse is intrusive. [Yeah, a Doll just judged a curse, though still with her usual flat tone and blank stare expression. She's also turning off her device before she can say anything else. Too many secrets to keep.]

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[Mao does not like this one bit.]

Have you noticed any other emotions?

[A nod.]

Tell me.

The desire to survey Korra on my own. I find her interesting.

And I like when you purr. I like petting you.

[Korra. What is it about that girl that was so fascinating? She's a human, much like any other human. Mao doesn't understand Hei's fixation or Yin's interest.

(Mao enjoys when she pets him too -- his feline body's natural chemical response to pleasant stimulus -- but Yin isn't supposed to care.]

When did this start?

[She assumes he meant the feelings in general, rather than the specific ones she mentioned. There were, after all, some she left out.]

Back in Tokyo.

That long?

[She just nods, as he didn't ask about other instances, or Hei. While she is not intentionally keeping that information, it is a coincidence those specific facts might trouble Mao far worse than what she admitted already.]

[Mao's tail flicks with irritation.]

I'm going out.

[He needs time to think. Possibly to talk to Hei. He jumps off the couch and heads towards the window. He pauses before leaving.]

Don't leave.

[She gives a nod to indicate she will do as commanded, and waits there on the sofa, unmoving.]

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