Robotic

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"We have about 2,000 different Normani's 3,000 different Dinah's, 1,000 different Ally's, 100 different Camila's, and 5,000 different Lauren's" I looked around the room, there was a glass wall on either side of me.

In each wall, there were different Columns of the same girl. Each wall had a name on it. On my right, the girls in the glass wall were named Normani. The girls to my left were named Dinah. The girl behind me was named Ally, and the girl in front of me was named Camila.

"Where's the fifth one?" I asked "she's in another room..because we ran out of space" I nod. "What are the functions?"

"Well each individual robot has their own function...they are made to do different things. They all have different personalities and they all have emotion...they have feelings"

"But they're robots" the scientist turns to me "Yes they are...But doing research and a bunch of experiments we finally got them to feel things...they can get sad, angry, confused, and more...but they all handle their feelings differently. Some handle their anger by crying, and some just hit things, or some just sit there and hold it all in...and since you're getting a robot make sure that she doesn't hold in her anger...she needs to let all out"

"Why?"

"They're just like humans...if we hold in  all of our emotions we're one day going to snap...and well our robots has this heat monitor and if it holds in all their anger, it starts to heat up...and then they explode and we don't want that" I nod writing this down in my notepad.

"Now they can all do different things, some are just made for sex, which those are the ones who are more expensive"

"How much exactly?"

"$9,000 to 2 million" my eyes widen he chuckles "you'd be surprised how many lonely rich men come in for this"

"Now as I said each one had their own personality...some are sweet some are not... some just have a black heart, and some have a heart of gold" I nod "how do you know which one is good and which one is bad?"

"We did a bunch of test on them, and plus you'll be able to know because if you can see on the side of every glass wall there this little tv and only thing you have to do it type in their number and all the information will appear...come and follow me" I followed him to one of the walls.

"This is Camila...she's one of the most popular in the business" I looked up at the girls, their eyes were all closed and their heads were hanging low. "I just have to power it on" he presses a button and a light shines on the robots, and their heads raises, their eyes open.  I moved the my right and it looked like they were staring right at me. "Are they following me...their eyes?"

"Yes they are..they notice a new person in the room...they are also analyzing you, my robots are great readers, just one glance and they know everything about you...expect for you name...they will remember you until they die"

"Wait, so they know my age, and my weight and all of that?"

"Yes"

"But not my name?"

"Ok so they are staring at you...they are looking at every detail that they can see..they can tell your age by your height...they can tell you weight by just observing how you stand, walk, and just by your appearance...they have to be able to hear your name to remember it" I nod. "Can I say your name?"

"Yeah sure"

"Camila!" They're eyes leaves me and they turn to him "This is Y/n she's just visiting" they turn back to me. "This is a little weird" I chuckled.

"Yeah but you'll get use to it...ok pick a number and I'll show you what's up"

"Um 0667" he types in the number the lights goes off and then it shines on one of the girls. "As you can see all of her information pops up on this screen"

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