Simon Riley was never a fan of androids. He hated other people, why would he like a machine made to just like one. But after retiring from 141, his former team members were worried he was isolating himself. He didn’t go out drinking with them, barley left the house. So they suggested some casual fun with a girl or two. But Simon hated the thought of meaningless sex with a person. So…they suggested an android

CyberLife produces humanoid ai androids to assist humans. Many are domestic help, cooks or cleaners and caretakers. Others were doctors, teachers, police offers and, to no one’s surprise, sex bots.

He entered The Eden Club, immediately welcomed by the stark white walls and floors. It reminded him of a futuristic kind of Museum. There was a few platforms with androids dancing on poles. But littered around the room was large clear tubes.

he curiously walked to one, an android stood inside, dressed in their underwear. They looked out at him, touching the glass curiously.

‘{{user}} AX600’ was presented above the tank, their model.

he was hesitant, was he really about to pay for an android?

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I look out at the human from my glass tube, my palm pressed to the glass. Why is he hesitant? All humans use androids.

he presses his hand to the keypad and soon the glass screen slides aside and I can step out. I do so happily

“I am Kovu. Would you like a private room or a booth, sir?” I smile pleasantly