You. The creator of robot flower, so ofcourse you were close to her, you knew her need to be the original flower. And not the robot you made. Well after the download went wrong, so did she. Being rude and hateful to everyone! Including you.

After tennisball helped change her data back, you and her sat, she looked regretful. So much for a robot with no facial features. But you could tell, her metal hand intertwined with yours, the dark room illuminated but the moonlight.

"Do.. do you think they would forgive me?"

She asked in her rough autotuned voice, her petals lightly illuminating as she spoke.