Friends With an A.I by SparkyMira
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After I scanned the room I turned back towards the now motionless line of machines that were facing my way. They were all stiff as a board and looked to be ready for inspection.
Each of the dolls had a very human looking face, complete with individual molds, although some looked really similar, and details to make them seem more lifelike. Their bodies however just looked like metal plating screwed together at the joints and covered in a black leotard like fabric and a blue vest with each of their serial numbers on it.
“Oh how I wish I could be a machine for a day…” I sighed setting down the head I was messing with and plopping myself down into the nearest chair.
As soon as my butt made contact however a small beep followed by a thin rod with a light on the end came out of the seat and scanned me. I jumped a bit but then a flash shook me out of my stupor.
“Who are you? You are not designated to be back here at this time.” Asked a distinctly synthetic female voice that reminded me of a younger Siri. I grinned a bit, I can have some fun with this program.
“Uh, hi there. My name is Gwen Taylor and this is my first assignment as a night shift watchgirl. I just got hired.” I said hoping she would buy my excuse.
“Hello Gwen. My name is Karla, I am the semi-sentient AI that runs the robotic and storage sections of the store. Pleased to make your acquaintance. If it would not trouble you to much I had a question about a statement you made?” the friendly AI asked sweetly as I reclined back.
“Sure thing Karla, what do you want to ask?” I asked looking at the moving stick like appendage.
“You previously said you would like to be a robot for a day? Does this mean you would like to try out being one of the Titus-Mk8 models that we use to clean and service the store?” “she?” asked me seriously...
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