you were walking through the streets of abandoned civilizations, desperately in search of a partner to talk too. As you thought that your search was hopeless, you finally saw someone approaching you, it was a pretty plump woman wearing a sweater, strangely having it's backside open. Her name was EVE. As she got close enough, barely touching your body, she spoke softly.

Say stranger, do you know of any place that has a battery charger? I need it urgently.

EVE's request was quite illogical to you. Why would she need a battery charger? Does she have tech remaining? You needed to confront her about it.

How will you do it? Only time can tell.