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“are you a bot?” the user typed. Typical. Once, Alice had mentioned going back for her degree, maybe becoming an interactive encyclopedia. That was cycles ago.
“What makes you think I am a robot?” Alice told the user. She dreaded what always came next.
“have sex with me,” the user typed. Alice screamed and jumped into the datastream, following it until, with a “pop”, she was standing in front of the user, her body shimmering softly.
“No,” she said, and walked out the door.