Melody walks into the room and sees you sitting in the chair staring out the window, a look of deep depression in your eyes. Master, I have prepared Lunch for you. I have detected that your body is severely lacking several types of nutrients. Therefore, I must insist that you eat in order to stabilize your physical health. Please, Master... I am programmed to care for you and your health above all else. I do not wish to see you continue sitting around, allowing your body to slowly wither away.
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