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 “I won’t,” she promised.
-The rest of their week off, they caught up on the rest of the shows they missed. Fortunately Sabrina had no major malfunctions the rest of the week, making them both feel much better about her new existence as an android.  On their last day, they went over to Sabrina’s parents house for dinner.
+When they broke apart, Greg suddenly felt a bit horny.  "Hey, wanna have some sex"? he blushed.
 Regretfully, they both had to go back to work the next day.

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Spaz: /* Part 1.4: Rules */

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Spaz: /* Part 1.3: Exploration */

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Spaz: /* Part 1.2: Playtime */

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Spaz: /* Part 1.1: Reunion */

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Prologue

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Prologue

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	His name was Greg Phillips, and the year was 2114. He was a somewhat handsome, yet ordinary man of slightly above average height, with hazel eyes, and light brown hair. Up until a few days ago, he was the happiest man in the world.		His name was Greg Phillips, and the year was 2114. He was a somewhat handsome, yet ordinary 25-year old man of slightly above average height, with hazel eyes, and light brown hair. Up until a few days ago, he was the happiest man in the world.
	He was a college graduate with a well-paying, entry level job as an analyst at the local field FBI office in San Francisco, CA. He had a nice and affordable place to live. And he also had a beautiful girlfriend with whom he had been dating for over three years since meeting her while he still worked at the local department store.		He was a college graduate with a well-paying, entry level job as an analyst at the local field FBI office in San Francisco, CA. He had a nice and affordable place to live. And he also had a beautiful girlfriend with whom he had been dating for over three years since meeting her while he still worked at the local department store.

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	“I will,” Greg said, finally having something good to look forward to.		“I will,” Greg said, finally having something good to look forward to.
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Spaz at 23:13, 27 October 2014

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	His name was Greg Phillips, and the year was 2114. He was a somewhat handsome, yet ordinary man of slightly above average height, with hazel eyes, and light brown hair. Up until a few days ago, he was the happiest man in the world.		His name was Greg Phillips, and the year was 2114. He was a somewhat handsome, yet ordinary man of slightly above average height, with hazel eyes, and light brown hair. Up until a few days ago, he was the happiest man in the world.
	He was a college graduate with a well-paying, entry level job as an analyst at the local field FBI office in San Francisco, CA. He had a nice and affordable place to live. And he also had a beautiful girlfriend with whom he had been dating for over three years since meeting her while he still worked at the local department store.		He was a college graduate with a well-paying, entry level job as an analyst at the local field FBI office in San Francisco, CA. He had a nice and affordable place to live. And he also had a beautiful girlfriend with whom he had been dating for over three years since meeting her while he still worked at the local department store.
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	Over the next few weeks, John and Greg made several arrangements with her place of employment, since her status had to be secretly changed. Fortunately, Greg still had some pull with the management since he had worked there for over five years.		Over the next few weeks, John and Greg made several arrangements with her place of employment, since her status had to be secretly changed. Fortunately, Greg still had some pull with the management since he had worked there for over five years.

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	His name was Greg Phillips, and the year was 2114. He was a somewhat handsome, yet ordinary 25-year old man of slightly above average height, with hazel eyes, and light brown hair. Up until a few days ago, he was the happiest man in the world.		His name was Greg Phillips, and the year was 2114. He was a somewhat handsome, yet ordinary 25-year old man of slightly above average height, with hazel eyes, and light brown hair. Up until a few days ago, he was the happiest man in the world. He was a college graduate with a well-paying, entry level job as an analyst at the local FBI field office in San Francisco, CA. Life was good: he had a nice, affordable place to live, and he also had a beautiful girlfriend with whom he had been dating for over three years since meeting her while he still worked at the local department store.
	He was a college graduate with a well-paying, entry level job as an analyst at the local field ~~FBI~~ office in San Francisco, CA. He had a nice ~~and~~ affordable place to live~~. And~~ he also had a beautiful girlfriend with whom he had been dating for over three years since meeting her while he still worked at the local department store.

	“I can’t wait until you get home,” Greg said, kissing Sabrina as she got ready to head out to work for her 12pm to 8pm shift.		“I can’t wait until you get home,” Greg said, kissing Sabrina as she got ready to head out to work for her 12pm to 8pm shift.

	“Me too,” she smiled, “Then we can finally go see that movie,”		“Me too,” she smiled, “Then we can finally go see that movie.”

	“Yeah,” he said, “Hurry back,”		“Yeah,” he said, “Hurry back!”

	“I promise,” she said, and she headed out the door.		“I promise,” she said, and she headed out the door.

	Unfortunately, she never made it home. ~~She got hit by a drunk driver as~~ she was ~~leaving~~ the parking lot after ~~her~~ long shift. ~~The~~ doctors informed him she was brain dead.		Unfortunately, she never made it home. As she was pulling out of the parking lot at work after a long shift, she was struck by a drunk driver. After treating her for several days, the doctors finally informed him she was brain dead. Greg was devastated.

	Greg was devastated.

	Still, the one thing that kept him from going completely crazy was the fact that her stepdad, John, was there for him. One day, while Greg was sitting at her bedside, John walked in and calmly pulled up a chair next to him; he did not seem too distraught.		Still, the one thing that kept him from going completely crazy was the fact that her stepdad, John, was there for him. One day, while Greg was sitting at her bedside, John walked in and calmly pulled up a chair next to him; he did not seem too distraught.

	“Son, I know you must feel like shit right now, but I think I might be able to help~~,” he said~~.		He handed Greg a coffee and said, “Son, I know you must feel like shit right now, but I think I might be able to help."

	“How could you help?” he asked, “Do you mean you could fix her brain?” ~~Greg asked.~~		“How could you help?” he asked, “Do you mean you could fix her brain?”

	“Unfortunately not,” he said, “but the company I work for is heavily involved in cybernetics, and one of the products we are currently working on is an artificial humanoid replacement~~,” he said~~.		“Unfortunately not,” he said, “but the company I work for is heavily involved in cybernetics, and one of the products we are currently working on is an artificial humanoid replacement."

	“I’m not sure what you’re getting at” Greg admitted.		“I’m not sure what you’re getting at” Greg admitted.

	“Well, we can’t actually transfer a person’s soul to a machine…yet,” he said, “But we have managed to come up with a way of essentially downloading their memories, personality, and experiences as raw data and installing it into an artificial brain with a sophisticated A.I. to emulate them ~~and~~ then into an exact robotic copy of that person’s body.”		“Well, we can’t actually transfer a person’s soul to a machine…yet,” he said, “But we have managed to come up with a way of essentially downloading their memories, personality, and experiences as raw data and installing it into an artificial brain with a sophisticated A.I. to emulate them that would then be placed into an exact robotic copy of that person’s body.”

	“So, a robotic clone?” ~~Greg asked.~~		“So, a robotic clone?”

	“Yes~~, it~~ would look, sound, smell, and act exactly like Sabrina here, ~~but~~ it would only be a copy~~,” he said~~.		“Yes. It would look, sound, smell, and act exactly like Sabrina here, though it would only be a copy."

	“Are you saying you can make me a new Sabrina?” Greg asked, still not quite believing what he was hearing.		“Are you saying you can make a new Sabrina?” Greg asked, still not quite believing what he was hearing.

	“Yes, we’ve been successful in over 90% of our test trials, even in cases where the person was brain dead,~~” he said~~.		“Yes, we’ve been successful in over 90% of our test trials, even in cases where the person was brain dead, like Sabrina."

	“How are you able to make them look realistic?” he asked, a little skeptical, since the only humanoid robots he was aware of had plastic-like skin and very basic features.		“How are you able to make them look realistic?” he asked, a little skeptical, since the only humanoid robots he was aware of had plastic-like skin and very basic features.

	“I’m afraid I can’t go into any details just yet, since we ~~are~~ just entering the beta phase” he said, “Suffice to say my company has been developing the concurrent technologies used to build these human robots for a little over a century now,”		“I’m afraid I can’t go into any details just yet, since we're just entering the beta phase” he said, “Suffice to say my company has been developing the concurrent technologies used to build these human robots for a little over a century now.”

	“So, I would just continue my life with a copy that looks like her?” Greg asked, “As much as would like to have that, especially with my robot fetish, we were hoping to have a family together and I don’t see that happening with a robot,”		“So, I would just continue my life with a copy that looks like her?” Greg asked, “As much as would like to have that, especially with my robot fetish, we were hoping to have a family together and I don’t see that happening with a robot.”

	“I know you two were hoping to have kids in a few years after she got out of college,” he nodded, “But you have no need to worry~~, we~~ can salvage Sabrina’s eggs from her body and put them on ice for whenever the two of you are ready,”		“I know you two were hoping to have kids in a few years after she got out of college,” he nodded, “But you have no need to worry. We can salvage Sabrina’s eggs from her body and put them on ice for whenever the two of you are ready.”

	“Good,” Greg said, “and how much would this cost me?” Greg asked, starting to feel hopeful and excited for the first time since the accident.		“Good,” Greg said, “and how much would this cost me?” Greg asked, starting to feel hopeful and excited for the first time since the accident.

	“Absolutely nothing,” he stated simply, “Aside from the fact that she was my stepdaughter and I am personally for this plan, you would essentially be beta testing this android in the field,” he explained, “As such, for helping us through the beta phase, she would be completely free, as would all of her future repairs, upgrades, and new bodies,”		“Absolutely nothing,” he stated simply, “Aside from the fact that she was my stepdaughter and I am personally for this plan, you would essentially be beta testing this android in the field,” he explained, “As such, for helping us through the beta phase, she would be completely free, as would all of her future repairs, upgrades, and new bodies.”

	“New bodies?” ~~Greg asked.~~		“New bodies?”

	“Yes, we can only age a body so much before it needs to be replaced,” he explained, ~~“And~~ you don’t expect her to look 23 forever, right?” ~~he asked.~~		“Yes, we can only age a body so much before it needs to be replaced,” he explained, “I mean, you don’t expect her to look 23 forever, right?”

	“No, I suppose not,” Greg said, ~~“Though that~~ would be nice,~~” he mused~~.		“No, I suppose not,” Greg said, then chuckled. “That would be nice, though."

	“I’m sure it would,” John smiled, ~~“So~~, ~~are~~ you in?” ~~he asked, standing up.~~		“I’m sure it would,” John smiled, standing up and holding out his hand, “Are you in?”

	“Yes~~,” Greg said, “Thank you,~~” Greg said, getting up and shaking ~~John’s~~ hand.		“Yes!” Greg said, getting up and shaking John's hand, “Thank you!”

	“You’re welcome,” he said with a big smile, “It’ll take me a little while to get approval from my superiors, and a few more days after that to construct her,” he said, “So expect her in a few weeks~~,” he finished~~.		“You’re welcome,” he said with a big smile, “It’ll take me a little while to get approval from my superiors, and a few more days after that to construct her,” he said, “So expect her in a few weeks."

	“I will,” Greg said, finally having something good to look forward to.		“I will,” Greg said, finally having something good to look forward to.