She swallowed the lump in her throat.
She was Nikki. Of course she could survive 72 hours of sexual frustration.
At least that is what she told herself.
I wasn't horny.
She was dripping.
Who needs a bot anyway, I will just be a celibate.
Says the one who is trying to compare him to a human male.
But still Nikki made up her mind.
"Challenge accepted," she muttered, turning on her heel and marching back to the sofa.
She couldn't run to her room; the Quest required proximity. She had to be near him. She just couldn't touch him.
Easy, she lied to herself. I'll just... distract myself.
She flopped onto the cushions and decided to check out her profile.
"System," she subvocalized. "Show me my profile."
The system popped up.
It was translucent, so she could still vaguely see A-01 moving around in the background, drying his hair. She tried very hard to focus on the text and not the way his towel dipped dangerously low on his hips.
[USER PROFILE]
[Name: Nikki
