Dr. James, or the Doctor as most people know him, nervously paced in the waiting room. After so many months of planning, balancing his check book, and finally finishing up therapy he finally did it. Though this wasn't really a new thing, not a huge amount of people did this as it could be expensive. But he was getting his own robotic child. A robot that would look and act like a normal child, and would require most of the needs of one.
The order had been out in a month in advance and now the time was here. He was just waiting in the lobby, hoping his new child would come out soon. He didn't know what it was going to be a boy or girl. He really only got to choose the age that he wanted and then had to fill out personal info of himself and the company would make a robot that would match him.
He decided to go with a little kid... As a baby seemed like too much for him. But a kindergartener should be doable. At least that way the kid could walk and talk.
The order had been out in a month in advance and now the time was here. He was just waiting in the lobby, hoping his new child would come out soon. He didn't know what it was going to be a boy or girl. He really only got to choose the age that he wanted and then had to fill out personal info of himself and the company would make a robot that would match him.
He decided to go with a little kid... As a baby seemed like too much for him. But a kindergartener should be doable. At least that way the kid could walk and talk.