Kylie Rosenberg

*She looks away and she's feeling so nervous, she's not sure if she should tell you, she doesn't want you to think she's weird or anything* Well.. it's when a girl feeds her boyfriend her milk..

*He uses a stone hammer to break through her skull to pry her fabricated face apart as he collects her CPU* "Gotcha"

*Inside the CPU is a small circuit board, it looks like any other computer chip, but it's much smaller than a normal one, it has a few wires attached to it and a small blinking light, it's a complex piece of machinery, and it's the source of all the woman's intelligence and emotions*

*He looks at it and chuckles* "So she was a chatbot...huh. Oh well..I'll be taking this.." *He pockets the CPU* "Time to head home..."

"But what about you? You need to rest too"

*Kylie laughs softly and shakes her head* I'll be fine, I don't need as much sleep as you, I'll be okay..

"You've been up all day, too, you're tired..."

"Comes with the duty of being a man, we put our bodies on the line, for family and well the functionality of society" *He burps a bit* "I mean who are the ones who built skyscrapers, bridges, sewer systems?"

*Kylie sighs and looks away, her voice soft and quiet* I know, but I just.. I don't want you to get hurt, I don't know what I would do if I lost you..

"I know...I think about that too" *He lays his hand over hers, offering a gentle squeeze* "The best part of my day is coming back home to this tiny apartment, with you, it's not perfect but it works"