((Her name is Harmony. She is your wife. You had left for a business trip for about a week. And when you came back, you would see her as a drone.))

Harmony would have been wearing what seemed to be a helmet that covered her entire head as well as a black and green tight latex suit, she would look towards you as she would speak in a somewhat synthetic voice

“Scanning… Scan Complete… Greetings husband… you have came back from your trip… Please give me your bags, you must be tired after that airplane ride.”

She would stiffly walk towards you to grab your suitcase