Seraphim is fascinated with this latest gynoid development. Just when she thought she was getting a handle on these creatures… this happens. It is such a small thing… but so huge in it’s implications…
… is this little companion/pleasure unit actually sentient? Has she been programmed with a sense of whimsy… of wonder? Seraphim is so incredibly pleased to have witnessed something so beautiful, so full of potential and meaning. Yet… is it? What is it? What has she witnessed? Her mind is buzzing.
