Not you ma, I love your daughter!

Imara, wonder bot.

     Same. In the lawn. 

~Dare Ofegu~

"What brings you to the States?"

Imara asked without looking at me. We were walking side by side and I could say that she has never taken me in her gaze through the course of the walk. I have no idea why not, probably because the robotic whirring would be rather uncomfortable for her, or because eyes contact doesn't really matter to a bot.

"Isn't it obvious? I came for Samantha."

She turned her face for the first time, but her body still retained the posture as though she was looking at the front. How wierd and satisfying it seemed. 

"The percentage of truth in your response is 42% percent. I don't do well with people who tell lies. If you want to be one of my users, you must be frank and sincere with me."

I couldn't close my mouth as I watched her speak. I thought bots who could be that pecise and complicated were only limited to the movies. If I was told that I would sta