Daneel was staring. Lije tried to ignore it, but it was hard when a perfectly formed figure of a man was watching you with that absolute, inhuman calm.
"Elijah? You haven't selected a drink."
"Yeah, I know. There are too many options." So many drinks, and none of them alcoholic. How did Spacers stand it?
"I would have thought you would welcome the variety. Earth has a limited selection."
"Yeah, that's what makes it hard."
"I do not understand."
Of course he didn't. He was a robot. When did he ever have to make agonizing choices?
Daneel kept watching, silently.
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Oh no... weeps
Roadsterguy
Oh no... weeps
We don't talk about it! :D I
Kahvi
We don't talk about it! :D I wanted to get something about First Law paralysis in there, but this is what I ended up with...