Chapter 34: Melpomene @ 107x nhs
Ping.
If androids could boil up in anger, this is exactly how they’d look.
Melpomene walked down the stairs to the managers’ floor, checking the tablets to see if any contracts have been left unsigned. A couple of the managers in that department were quite forgetful.
Ping.
She gritted her teeth. She shut her eyes and composed herself for a few milliseconds.
Galene meant well. And within her computer knowledge, she found it perfectly practical to use the ping feature in the Muse server to let her know that she was looking for her.
But, the Muses wanted to pass off as being as close to human as possible.
No, they weren’t trying to fool anyone. They were always upfront and clear that they were synthetic, gynoids, fabricated anthropomorphic robots. But
