The Trials Of Ms Americana127

She tried to engage her facial actuators. It wasn't the pre-programmed 'Sweetheart' smile. It was smaller. Slightly crooked. But for the first time, it felt real.

The door slid shut.

Her diagnostic systems rebooted one by one. Leg actuators: Damaged. Vocal synthesizers: Offline. Exterior plating: 40% melted. the trials of ms americana127