Charlotte-Willow. A city where all forms of technology have evolved to its best form. Its government? Good but not perfect like any other government. Everything was fine until in 40037 a terrorist sect Crimson Tentacles declared a revolution against Charlotte-Willow's government. Safiira's parents were part of the government's warriors who tried to put down the revolution. Unfortunately Safiira's parents died while trying to protect the government from the terrorists.Chapter 1
It's late morning. This is already the fourth day when my service android hasn't woken me up. My eyes swollen from crying to sleep. I force myself from my bed. I dress up and exit my room to a long corridor and from there I drag myself down stairs to a dining room. The dining room is a fusion room where the kitchen and the dining room are in the same space. My parents used to like cooking and that's how we used to spend family time together. I go to sit on a bar chair. My home's kitchen also has a bar counter between the kitchen and the dining room separating the two rooms from each other. My android is cooking brunch for me, after a while the android noticed me.
"G'day my lady! Did you have a good night's sleep?" the android greeted me.
"Well what does it look like?" I asked back, irritated.The android turned his back to see my face so he could analyze my face.
"I suppose not," he responded.
I got my android as a gift from my grandaunt after my parents passed away. Thankfully my parents wrote a will so I could inherit all my parents wealth and so on. After I finished my brunch I asked why my android didn't wake me up:
"Why didn't you wake me up today?".
" Oh! Do forgive me my lady for my error. The house's energy pulses were weaker than I expected. The house's tech is so outdated than I expected so I could barely turn myself on. And I forgot to check what time it was," the android explained.
"OK," I replied bummed.The thing that surprised Safiira was how her grandaunt knew what things she liked really well. She doesn't know that her android is the newest model to ever exist. It's better than the currently known best model. Safiira's service android in a male humanoid. Fully tailored to her preferences even though she won't admit it. The android's face is half western and half asian, a medium muscular body, sapphire eyes and silver hair.
After Safiira answered the android, she got up from the table and walked to the living room. She went to sit on a sofa near a window to gaze at winter flower trees. The Service android followed her from a one and a half meters distance from her to the living room. Because on his first days he was following Safiira by the way he was programmed. Unfortunately he was too close to his mistress and she was offended by it. So the android had to adjust the program to please his mistress. The service android's name is Xavier489Luscos but for ease's sake from now on we address him as Xavier. Xavier is programmed to take care of Safiira and to bring joy to her. Xavier noticed Safiira slightly shivering so he chose to wrap her in a blanket."Thanks Xavier," Safiira thanked.
"You're welcome. I will do anything to please you," Xavier answered back.Xavier decided to sit on the same sofa next to Safiira, but still almost clinging to one of the sofa's armrests. Xavier didn't dare ask for permission, analyzing that it would get an earful from Safiira. But Xavier also thought that he would get the same reaction without asking, so it would have been very unlikely for Xavier not to get any negative comments from Safiira.
The android hesitantly looked towards Safiira, ready to take the brunt, but Safiira didn't say anything. She just stared out and looked out. Judging from her eyes she seemed to admire the winter landscape. The android, relieved, sighed, because it didn't dare to leave Safiira alone, analyzing that she was physically and mentally unstable(, but more physically).
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Service Android
Science FictionA girl who lost her parents in a battle is gifted with an service android by her grand aunt. But there's something strange: the android is strangely familiar. Who is he? "G'day my lady! Did you have a good night's sleep?" the android greeted me. "...