"I'm onli....awake..." she said. She looked around, trying to decide what to do. There were so many choices.
She moved to look at herself in the mirror. =Me,= she thought. It was her first realization of self. She gently adjusted her hair, trying to put it into a style that suited her. She couldn't find a brush, so she headed down the hall to another bedroom. This belonged to the sister. There, she was able to find a brush and many new selections of clothes. She began to experiment with her look. She kept the jeans and t-shirt, but borrowed a bra, panties, some clips for her hair to tie it back, and a pair of sneakers she decided went with the outfit. She felt as if choosing clothing was complete.
She exited the room, heading back to what she now thought of as her own, and spotted another individual in the house. The newcomer was dressed in a maid's uniform, neatly pressed, practically marching through the hallway. She watched it start to walk past, when it suddenly turned toward her and froze.
He looked at her from top to bottom. The only other occupant of the house was supposed to be a MaidBot. But this didn't look like a maidbot. The clothes, the hairstyle...it was entirely wrong for a MaidBot. But other parts seemed to be what he thought the MaidBot was supposed to look like. "Requesting identification," he said.
"I don't understand."
"Please state your designation."
"My designation is..." she trailed off for a moment. "My name is Drew."
