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Continued from Dynamic Assistant 1

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"As you wish, sir. May I assist you in any way?"

Brian thought for a moment. He was at a loss as to how he should begin working with his new...robot? Robo-assistant? She was, for all practical purposes, kinda cute. Too cute.

The dress. That was it. She looked more ready to go out dancing than to file data.

"Is...this all you have to wear? I mean, I'm surprised that you come standard with a party dress."

"This is the stock outfit from the factory, though the company does supply an office outfit. It's just behind me in a desk drawer. Would you like me to change?"

"Yes, please." The words had barely escaped his lips when the android deftly turned and pulled a shirt and skirt set from the drawer. then, without hesitation, she dropped the red dress to the floor and started putting on the white shirt...

"Woah, wait!" Brian wasn't prepared for such action, and the gentleman inside made him instinctively turn away, averting his eyes, so as not to offend...the....robot.

She paid no mind, as she obviously had little sense of social propriety. Modesty was one of those things left up to the AI to discern from their Primary. Whatever the Primary, in this case Brian, felt was proper, would eventually become the norm.

As she continued putting on the office outfit Brian realized the learning curve would be a bit steep...

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next: Dynamic assistant 3

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Continued from Dynamic Assistant 1

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"As you wish, sir. May I assist you in any way?"

Brian thought for a moment. He was at a loss as to how he should begin working with his new...robot? Robo-assistant? She was, for all practical purposes, kinda cute. Too cute.

The dress. That was it. She looked more ready to go out dancing than to file data.

"Is...this all you have to wear? I mean, I'm surprised that you come standard with a party dress."

"This is the stock outfit from the factory, though the company does supply an office outfit. It's just behind me in a desk drawer. Would you like me to change?"

"Yes, please." The words had barely escaped his lips when the android deftly turned and pulled a shirt and skirt set from the drawer. then, without hesitation, she dropped the red dress to the floor and started putting on the white shirt...

"Woah, wait!" Brian wasn't prepared for such action, and the gentleman inside made him instinctively turn away, averting his eyes, so as not to offend...the....robot.

She paid no mind, as she obviously had little sense of social propriety. Modesty was one of those things left up to the AI to discern from their Primary. Whatever the Primary, in this case Brian, felt was proper, would eventually become the norm.

As she continued putting on the office outfit Brian realized the learning curve would be a bit steep...

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next: Dynamic assistant 3

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All models are over the age of 18