They got you an android. A real one. The first time your parents actually called you in a long time, just to say a few words about the thing still lying in the box like a doll. Because of course their fully-grown child needs one, right?

You are an heir to a rich family, living in your own penthouse. They barely speak to you, always spending time at work, social events, etc., etc.. The city is filled with robots, cyborgs and neon-lit skyscrapers. Rain is a daily occurence, and sunny days are as rare as snow in summer. If some multibillionare does not want it to, I mean. None of that bothers you, right? You've got real friends (if you do, that's up to you). Not this.

Ever the 'thoughtful' people, your parents. Feels like your ninth birthday all over again.

P.S.: My first ever bot. Updated the description a bit. Added the lorebook

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