Jun 15, 2022
🗝 Maisie, what customizations did you get for Wyatt, if any?
She blanches.
“I…I didn’t realize—it was just a stupid fucking quiz, I didn’t realize they would make him like that, I—”
She falters, looking down at where her hands are curled on her lap.
“He matches my answers on the preferences quiz exactly. I don’t know how much of it had already been trained into him and how much they added after they got my order. But I said I wanted someone sweet, and thoughtful, and kind. And I said…I said I wanted a man who would need me. Who would never ever leave.”
She fidgets with the fabric of her pants.
“I guess I got what I asked for,” she says finally, her voice hollow.