Adam Park stood across the street, nervous as ever. It wasn't the cool autumn wind that sent a shift up his spine, even though he had on a brown leather jacket, it was the feeling of finally having another emotion other than sadness and self pity. He was the victim of a recent dumping. His girlfriend of three years up and kicked him to the curb when she received news that she had been accepted into an art fellowship in another city. She treated it like the last three years had meant nothing and told him it was over. Now he was alone and the feelig hadn't really left him since then, even though his friends tried their best to cheer him up. So the new feeling of fear and nerves was very much welcomed at the moment as he looked across at the large building with the sign "Livedoll Inc." plastered across it. He had seen the commercials and saw the spam adds in his e-mail folder. They boasted that they could produce the most lifelike android partner of your dreams for a fee. Since it was back when he had a girlfriend he merely ignored them. Though now? Now he was here off of a crazy thought. Strictly a "look but don't touch" agenda in his mind.  He looked to the side to see a passerby give him a small and reassuring smile, almost as if he knew why Adam was hesitant to cross the street. With a cool breeze hitting his face he took a deep breath and crossed the street.<br/><br/>When he stepped inside he was greeted by the nice warmth of a heater in the building. Looking around he saw pedestals placed in a row where there were dolls placed on stands with years marked on them. It was a rudimentary history of the company and their main product over the years. The oldest looked as human as one could make, but the expressions were choppy and the skin gave off a rubbery glow showing that it was made of silicone and not a close skin like gel that the later models used. Finally he looked at the last one, the latest model as the edistal proclaimed. Lifelike expressions, vocal inflections simulating emotion, vat grown human skin grafted to the metal frame. It was close to being real as possible.<br/><br/>Soon a saleswoman approached him and led him to her office. They both sat and she poured him some coffee. He politely declined the cup and listened as she asked about his purpose here. He was too nervous to answer and she brought up the holographic display. He decided to do it and said, "Well uh I would like it to be a woman. Let's say.... 6'4" would be great and well uh.... I really don't know about weight since I never really asked a girl about it and I'm not a good at guessing. So whatever is better for the height I said would be fine." This was starting out easy.