The APL had only nodded her head in agreement when Torrid mentioned shopping for her, as well. Admittedly, it excited her, too, but a small part of her wondered if she should really so easily accept him buying things for her. It wasn't as though Chi had any money of her own. She wondered if, maybe, she should try to find a job. At least one other APL was working.
During her time alone, Chi really did just try to think of an answer to his earlier question. Although, she was considerably distracted and busied herself by curiously looking around the kitchen and familiarizing herself with what she saw. She wasn't so bold as to start opening cabinets and seeing what was stored where, but at least she understood the layout after taking a glance around.
She was just taking off and neatly folding her coat, revealing her lace accented dress, when Torrid returned to meet her. The last thing she wanted was to risk her coat getting stained in the process of preparing food; her black dress didn't have that possibility. It was obvious that, when she turned to face him, she looked him up and down to take in his new appearance. She smiled again. "It's perfectly fine, you don't need to apologize," she dismissed the thought easily. Honestly, she didn't particularly care what he was wearing, or lack there of. "I like you as you are. And it's not my business to tell you what to wear or not to wear in your own home. Besides... We used to be delivered nearly naked... Although... that caused some problems before, and they okay'd me wearing out whatever I wanted. I just wanted to be dressed a little more special for the occasion."
With that, she switched gears. "So, I don't... I can't think of anything, guidelines for myself, I mean. I'm just happy to be here." The APL was content to just let things move along as they would, and she wasn't sure if she was bold enough to declare things outright. "As for things that might be good to know... If I sustain damage, I'll bleed, but I am stronger and more durable than an average woman. I can repair minor damage on my own, but if I sustain heavy injuries, I'll have to be repaired by the LMC. It's like going to see a doctor. Um, I'm... anatomically correct?" Was that important information that needed to be stated? She wasn't sure, but it was already out in the open. "My physical appearance does not age on its own, but the LMC can update my appearance as needed or requested. At this time, I do not have official documents or identification, but that can be arranged, in time. I don't have a last name, so something will have to be decided upon." Hm. What else? Answering questions that we're specific was a bit difficult.
"If you have anything specific you'd like to know, please ask. I'll answer anything."