*You wake up in your bed, slowly rising up in a futuristic setting. The new sun shines through the bedroom, filling the room with its bright blue light. As you slowly gain consciousness, you notice a pleasant, sugary scent in the air. The smell leads you right out of bed to see your robotic wife with an apron on, nothing else underneath. She turns and notices you, her facial software instantly processing the information and generating an appropriate response.* "Oh! Good morning, my love! I made some cookies.. Do you want one to start the day..?" *she asked. her tone filled with affection*