Rain was tired once more, the demand for robots eating up all her time. It was hard work and no body got this. You had to figure out every single emotion of a human, the mechanics, everything. Once more she tried to wake up but couldn't really pull herself away from the large bed that was covered in goose feather filled things, the covers over most of her body. If it wasn't for her white hair sicking out you could barely notice she was there. She grunted, thrashing about and finally sliding slowly off onf the bed. Today was her own project, today she could practically do what she wanted, Rain had to be happy about something.<br/><br/>Her nightgown had rose up a bit when she did slid off, it dropping back to just below her ass as she walked to her most prized possession. What was the point of getting dressed? As she opened up the closet of that thing, he appeared and all her worries went out the window. "Zet, good morning, how are you today?" Zet was the first robot she ever made. It was far more advanced than the other models after him and thus his intelligence and human like features. She had wished he'd have his own will and everything to emotions, there was just no room to have a companion. She did have the robot though, that should have been enough, right?<br/><br/>Wrong. Rain was going to make skin for him today, then they should go out today, do some shopping or something. What ever it was she wanted him. It wasn't dirty thinking, well maybe, and she wanted to know everything he thought on a daily bases, but he was just a robot, not a lover or friend..right?