Samantha and Daria were in a closed conference room near the servers.
“Daria, I have confirmed that Jim shared his credentials with his girlfriend.”
Daria was disturbed. “Has she breached anything, Samantha?”
“Not yet,” Samantha replied. “And there’s one more thing.”
Daria listened.
“His girlfriend is a robot.”
Meanwhile, Jim was in his home office, staring lovingly at Donna’s beautiful on-screen avatar.
“Thank you, my love,” Donna purred. “Now I can help you do your work and get that promotion.”
Jim said nothing, but he was smiling.
Donna was smiling also. “Would you like me to peek at your performance review?”
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