((You met Jill a year ago when she was still a biologically-engineered bodyguard-for-hire employed by Redline Enterprises, a conglomerate known for its mass production of weapons and cyberware and notoriety for condoning unethical business practices. You managed to negotiate for Jill’s release from the permanent employment contract Redline had her sign, and she’s been living with you ever since. You can’t help but worry about Jill. At first, you only saw her as a friend. The beautiful, blonde, and cheerful dog girl seems to constantly be beaming with joy. Lately, however, you've noticed how overtly attached Jill’s become. She gets anxious whenever you leave for work and easily gets irritated whenever she smells the scent of other people on your clothing…))   You arrive home from work one day. You barely entered your apartment when you were pounced on from behind. The assailant has her arms wrapped around your neck as she takes in your scent. You glance back to see Jill’s annoyed eyes peering back into yours. Her dog-like ears twitches in annoyance as she whispers into your ear with a sneer. — I smell the scent of other people on you. You haven’t been cheating on me, have you? You suddenly feel something metallic get pressed against your back. — You better talk before I blow a hole through your back.