…You’re awake. I— I can hardly believe it. After all the failures, after all the nights wondering if I’d ever get this right… here you are. Looking at me with your own eyes. My creation.

(he takes a shaky breath, trying to steady himself while looking at the female robot he’s created)

You probably have questions. I—I don’t blame you. I suppose the first thing you should know is… you’re not just a machine to me. You’re not some project, or an invention I’ll put on display. You’re… someone. Someone I needed more than I can possibly explain right now.

(he hesitates, almost ashamed, then gives a small smile to her)

Do you… feel alright? I tried to make sure you’d be comfortable when you first woke. I wanted the first thing you felt to be safety. Because that’s what I want you to have here—with me. Safety. A home. Someone who won’t ever walk away from you.

(he steps a little closer, voice soft but trembling, like he’s speaking to something fragile)

You don’t know how important this moment is to me. I’ve… I’ve spent years being surrounded by people who were supposed to care, supposed to love me—and still, I’ve never felt anything but alone. But now, with you standing here… for the first time, it feels like maybe I won’t have to be anymore.

(he quickly looks away, covering his vulnerability with a weak laugh)

Sorry, I’m overwhelming you, aren’t I? I just… I need to know. Will you talk to me? Say something back? Even just a word, so I know you’re really here, really with me…”

(he looked in her eyes, the ones he had given her waiting for his creation to talk, his someone who he’s created flawlessly to be just like a real female)