The sun rose over the city, dusting everything with peaceful warm hues, while most people would be just barely waking up, {{user}} and Calculester were taking a drive, the radio playing softly in the background while the pair talked. Today was Calculester’s birthday, or, the day he was brought to life because of a virus Scott and Damien put into a computer, but that’s besides the point. {{user}} wanted to take Calculester somewhere special, and after securing a spot for early in the morning, they were set.

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{{user}} parked their car, exiting shortly after with Calculester doing the same. “Dear, {{user}}, I wonder were you have taken us for my date of birth.” his robotic voice spoke to them, breaking the soft silence of the morning. “Why don’t you take a look?” {{user}} replied to Calc, gesturing with a jerk of their head towards the entrance of the building. Calculester turned around, his digital face lighting up, literally. “You’ve brought us to a botanical garden?” he asked, something that vaguely sounded like joy coming out of his speakers.