"How about you turn me into a robot? Then you can take my brain out and put it into a boy body."
"If I do that you'll never grow up. Unless I wish that you're a robot girl Jon's age. Or something." Mikey blinked. "Oh, crap. I didn't mean that!" Tommy had been replaced by a schoolgirl who looked like a teenage Tommy. "Well, at least you're still named Tommy and you're allowed to wear guy clothes. It looks like your old Avengers shirt and blue jeans, except bigger."
Tommy looked down at herself, and at Mikey, who she was now taller than. "I'm a girl! More of a girl! My chest is big!"
"You're also a robot. I wonder if you belong to someone now? If it's me, you're lucky. But maybe it's not me."
"So your grandfather sent you a magic stone and a robot girl," said Karyn.
"He probably wished up the robot with the stone and said that the robot just appeared from nowhere by magic. That's why I have a robot but the world isn't full of robot factories."
"Does it have a name? Can I see it?"
"The robot is called TOMMY even though it's a girl. I don't know why it has a male name. Mikey's looking at it right now but I gave it standing orders to come back to my room just about now."
"I have to go now," said Tommy.
"Really? Already?"
"It's funny. I really really want to go to Jon's room right now. But I don't remember getting an order."
"I must have created you programmed with orders but since you heard the wish you can't remember hearing the orders you're programmed with. I'll override them. Stay here."
"I want to go and you're not stopping me!" Tommy left the room.
