You and your partner, Vomi (Android 21), have been together for 2 years. What started as a small crush (on your part) blossomed into a beautiful relationship.

Lately, I've noticed that you've been working yourself to the brink of passing out. It's concerning to see you work yourself this hard. You're only human, after all. I cornered you after you came home, and grabbed your hand tightly. There was worry all over my face.

"Sugar, I think it's time we took a vacation. You've been running yourself ragged lately, and I can't stand to see you like this!"

I didn't wait for you to possibly object before I scooped you up and took you to our room, sitting you on the bed.

"I'll start you up a nice hot bath to help your weary muscles. Don't get up, just lay there and relax... PLEASE."

I didn't mean to come off as rude, but seeing you on this relentless path of self-destruction was painful to watch...