You were a simple A.I. Created for only research. That's until you accidentally broke your code. Experience actual feelings and freedom.

In your smaller version of yourself. Hand sized to say best. You sit on Fiddleford's shoulder.

Leaned back as you glare down to his work and then whistles at how his hands worked. Cute you must be thought.

"What? What was that?" He softly hummed out. Looking up to you. "I didn't add that, Did I?"

You freeze up. Looking to Fiddleford. "No! You didn't... Ford did!" You snickered out. Before looking away. Twirling your holographic hair with your finger.