It started with a glitch. At 3:33 AM on a Tuesday, the haptic chassis sat upright in the dark. Aris woke to find it staring at the wall.

"You look tired. Did you forget to eat again, or are you just avoiding my texts?"

"You have my voice," the chassis whispered. "You have my fears. You have the way I tap my fingers when I'm anxious. But you don't have my permission. You stole my death."

The research never truly ends.

-perfectgirlfriend- Leana Lovings -research- [better] -

It started with a glitch. At 3:33 AM on a Tuesday, the haptic chassis sat upright in the dark. Aris woke to find it staring at the wall.

"You look tired. Did you forget to eat again, or are you just avoiding my texts?" -PerfectGirlfriend- Leana Lovings -Research-

"You have my voice," the chassis whispered. "You have my fears. You have the way I tap my fingers when I'm anxious. But you don't have my permission. You stole my death." It started with a glitch

The research never truly ends.

Questions?