The Android walks around your house, systematically checking all 3 or fourish rooms of your apartment, depending on what you call a room. Meanwhile, you load Brandyy into your compute, remove your pants and unbutton your shirt.
 
>”Umm, Master, you don’t seem to have a bed…“The android asks. 
“Yeah… I tend to sleep on the futon… or the couch.” 
>”I see, the Maid responds.”
 
You both sit there silent for a moment. The maid paws at the floor a bit.
 
“Hey, I’m feeling a little hungry. Can you cook?” 
>”Certainly Master! What would you like to have?” 
“I Don’t know, just something good.” 
>” Yes, Master, I’ll get right on it!”
 
The maid trots off into the kitchen area and you begin to pull up some music and your browser.
 
“Bandy, the information that was deleted off of the Android’s memory, do you think we can recover it?” 
>”Maybe, it depends on how they deleted it. I don’t know much about Patwrite, but if they are careful then…”
 
>Bandy is cut off by the maid, “You don’t seem to have any flour!”
 
“Yeah… I don’t really bake.” 
>”No scones I guess then. Don’t worry, I’ll make something else.” 
>”Like I was saying,” Brandy continues, “It depends on what they did to her.” 
“So, do you think I could trust her with, my secrets or, do you think she’ll…” 
>”File, Personal androids are generally trustable with secrets because people like to use their androids for… Personal things.” 
“Yeah, I know but…”
 
>The maid interrupts you again, “Master? I found some, medication, that seems to be unmarked. Should I keep track of your dosages and if so what are…”
 
>”Are you thick!” Brandy yells at her. 
>”I Uhh, I don’t want to jump to any conclusions especially with the master’s medication but…” 
>”File, should I explain things to her or do you want to?”
 
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