Cursed Bunny

I want to cry. But the thought of my tears wetting Model 1’s hair and damaging her circuits stops me from even that.

My first love. There’s nothing “artificial” about her; she’s my real companion.

Seeing an android smiling like a human after doing something a human wouldn’t do is creepy. I wonder whether the concept of the “uncanny valley” can be applied to behavior as much as it does to appearance.