“I was trying to test the limits of our emotionlessness,” Vexen explained. “See if we might still be susceptible under the right circumstances, which is I why I created her: The Mobile Autonomous Romance Youth, Special Unformed Edition.”

Xaldin warily glanced out of the room, where the “Romance Youth” with its ever-changing hair and eye colors was being fawned over by the rest of their unemotional comrades. “Brand new replica technology and you couldn’t think of a better use for it?”

Lexaeus sighed a heavy sigh. “You couldn’t think of a better name for it?”

i am so sorry