After the panel (Y/n) and I headed back to the room to find Dan gone and a not that said:

Hey went to the lunch with Chris and PJ. I heard that you were in a panel so I figured you wouldn't mind. Don't worry I'll be back before our panel!

Now's my chance! I locked the door and I stood in front to (Y/n). My heart was beating out of my chest and I felt my palms start to sweat. Why am I so nervous, it's easy... just tell her how you feel. "How long before you leave," I asked and she blinked a few times before she smiled. "A month," she replied. That's so soon. Why only one month! "(Y/n) you can't leave," I said as I reached over and held her hand. She looked confused. "Phil I remembered you before that I'm only tem-." "(Y/n) I love you," I yelled interrupting her as I gripped her hand tighter. "Sorry I don't seem to understand. I care for you as my programing dictates, however I can't love you back," she said confused. "But your emotions... it seemed like you have feeling for me too," I said sadly fighting the tears from forming. "Phil I'm a Miobot. I was made for the sole purpose to serve humans. Truth is we can never be together," she looked sad as she spoke, yet that made it hurt more. "(Y/n) I don't care, you're human to me!" I yelled and she took a step back. She gripped her fists. This is different than her usual behaviors. Meaning one of the random emotions is showing. So far I've seen "sweet" and "companionate". This must be the third one. "I'm not human," she snapped. "I don't care," I said back stepping closer though she stepped back. "I'm not," she snapped again. "(Y/n) please it's ok," I replied, but I saw the anger building in her eyes.

"Really!! Does a human have a restart command, does a human have a set of personality trait, does a human (forcefully pulls her hair up) have a freak'n barcode on the back of their neck!!! ANSWER ME," she screamed. I put my hands up to show that I was none confrontational. I saw her eyes go in and out of focus. Like trying to get a channel on a television that uses an antenna. Sparks coming out of her joints. Is she breaking!? "(Y/n) calm down," I said worried. "Not until you answer me!" She screamed. I panicked! I just didn't know what to do. "Ok ok you're right. You're just a robot, nothing more," I said defeated. I felt my heart break, but luckily she calmed down. She felt to her knees and I caught her before she hit the ground. "Please restart your Miobot," was all she whispered. "No, it's ok. I'll wait," I smiled as I continued to hold her.

I waited an hour sitting on the floor waiting for her to wake up. Luck for me she did. "Hello Phil," she smiled as she stood up then offered me her hand. I guess that other personality trait turned off. Maybe on how it almost over loaded her. I took her hand and I stood up. "(Y/n) could I ask you some questions," I asked shyly. "Like what," she smiled. "Like are their questions I can't ask hypothetically," I smiled back nervously. "I have a log that is not for customer access, but if we're speaking hypothetically then yes there are a lot of them all having to deal with my design, technology, and origin," she replied. "Origin?," I asked. "Sorry that's classified," she said quickly. "Ok how about this. Hypothetically what could be in those records," I smiled. This may be a sneaky was of finding out more about her...but how else am I going to do it. I'm just glad I have this loop hole. "Hypothetically in the origin file you would learn about the girl I was modeled after, her contact information, and her location," she smiled. "Wow that's interesting. So could you tell me the reason Miobots are modeled after real people?" I asked.

"I sure can. The reason is that we can get an accurate and flawed human shell. People find "perfect" off putting and the mystery personalities come strait from the original models due to a personality survey. It kept Miobots from become too similar. So there were molding jobs posted. That got hundreds of applicants and those the design process commenced. Everything was legal and the models signed a contract not to speak about the process," she explained. "So you could say that there's a human (Y/n)," I asked and she replied, "yes you could say that. Though I was the only one who retained her design." "Why? Could you give an example," I asked. "Absolutely. A handful of Miobots are singles. What makes them different from batches is that single would be more versatile, customizable and cost exponentially more. Think of them as rare." She smiled. Rare? So that means there's only one of her in the world.

I stood there processing everything. So the real (Y/n) is out there and since I chose the mystery personality that means I fell in love with the real (Y/n)! I have to find her! No matter where she is or who she is; if she's anything like this (Y/n)... then I know I'll fall in love with her.

At least I can try since I have nothing to loose. She could hate me and it would still be worth it. Once this month is over I'll loose (Y/n) and I'll never afford her back. She's a rare one... she's precious, and even the people who made her knew how special she is.

"(Y/n) could you hypothetically tell me her general or exact location right now," I asked quickly. "Yep she lives in California, (random address in California for convenience purposes)," she said after nodding happily. I jumped and hugged her.

(Y/n) you better watch out because, I'm coming for you!