I'm thankful for my Toast
"Welcome to the world, my amazing new food substance. I am your creator."
"Yes! Professor Membrane." He holds his hand out to the Toast, as is polite.
'Silly me', thought the Professor when Toast didn't reach out and shake his hand
'Of course! Toast is new to the world and doesn't know what an outstretched hand means!' He chuckled to himself and picked up the Toast gently.
"Professor Membrane?" It repeated his name and he was happy.
"Yes. And I'm here to take care of you."
"Take care of me?"
The Professor nodded, "You're Super Toast! You're going to change the world
That's what I created you for."
"Created me for?"
"Toast," Membrane said, being as gentle as he could, "To have a conversation, you need to do more than just repeat what I say."
. Oh, sorry Professor Membrane."
The Professor smiled and lifted Toast up to eye level. "It's ok, you can just call me Professor."
Toast smiled back at him and opened its eyes. "What a