Name: Kim Minseok
Orientation: Biual
Timezone: GMT +5
Description of Dolls Characteristics:
With his soft jaw line and flawless skin Minseok exudes both an air of masculine maturity and a delicate fragility. Combining this with his dark chocolate colored eyes and natural hair color lends him the ability to seem almost flawlessly human. Warm-hearted and conscientious this model is perfect for relaxing by the fire on a long winter weekend. He puts the needs of his owner above all else and will do anything to please them. Despite being considered one of the more effeminate models his programing maintains a natural charm which makes him both charming and handsome at the same time. He has a strong sense of responsibility and duty, and will go above and beyond to take care of his owner. He values traditions and creating a secure environment.

Distinguishing mark: (on his neck just beneath his hairline)

 
Writing sample: 
The silence of his surroundings was the first thing that registered in Xiumin's synthetic brain. Second, the sensation of lips moving against his own pulling gently against the organic polymer as they separated. 
Allowing his new owner the chance to move back he waited for all the systems within his body to come to life. Then let his eyes flutter open, long dark lashes framing the rich brown of his irises.

Though he didn't need to, his system told him he should be breathing so, he inhaled deeply, analysing every smell as he did so. Pine, old furniture, wood smoke, snow, lavender and cinnamon. Sitting up he scanned the immediate vicinity and his eyes fell on his new mistress, reflexively the automatic greeting played, "Hello Mistress! I'm your new boyfriend!"

Tilting his head to the side to examine her his lips pulled into a warmly innocent lopsided grin. "My name is Minseok," he said color beginning to pool in his cheeks as his system brought human warmth to his skin. 

He waited for her first directive, very little prior information had been given on this owner so the first step of profiling her desires was given top priority in the queue of functions he would perform.

She laughed and brought a hand to cover as a blush rose to her cheeks. Minseok took in the reaction passively the delicate smile never leaving his lips as he searched his database for a possible cause for this action.

There were a few possible options;
she was eating and had made a funny noise and was embarrassed, He had done something funny and she was trying to hide the fact that she was laughing, or she was embarrassed because he had done something that was inappropriate or indecent. 
The first two he was positive had not happened as he had been with her the whole time and neither scenario had occurred. Logic made him glance down at his body, a quick cross reference command told him that he should have clothes on.

Looking up at his mistress, his system automatically produced the proper reaction as the blush on his cheeks deepened and began to creep onto the bridge of his nose. "I'm mistress, may I please have something to cover with?" he asked his voice warm and innocent.

She laughed again with more energy and tossed a blanket at him from the other couch.