To say that I was anxious would be an understatement. It was the day we were all getting together, to properly sit down and talk about the situation. Kay and I had been going over the possibilities almost non-stop. The Subroutine Manager was a disturbingly powerful app, and while we'd been having fun with it, I still wanted to get to the bottom of where it came from. Although now we knew where it came from in the literal sense, I had no idea how it had been installed.
Our options were pretty limited. If other androids like myself had been targeted, it was only a matter of time before it became more widespread. The app would go public soon enough, and the world would know everything Kay and I did. On the other hand, if for some reason I had been specifically targeted, it wasn't unreasonable to think that the Eisa and the others were at potential risk as well. In any case, the best course of action was to include our wider circle of friends in this mystery.
I was also pretty eager to involve them in our sex games. But that was besides the point.
"How are you feeling? You still ready for this?" Kay had been the epitome of patience as we had gone over the risks. Most of the time I tried not to think about how much control someone could have if they had the app instead of Kay, mostly because of how much it terrified me. But I still felt that whoever created the Subroutine Manager in the first place hadn't been malicious. Back when we first used it, it had required my consent, which had eased the majority of my concerns. A designer with malicious intent would've made it work differently.
Ultimately, no matter how much Kay and I discussed it, we found ourselves going in circles. The app represented a huge societal danger, not necessarily the one installed in me, but the fact that it existed in the first place. I had no idea who- or what- was the deal with the Sunripe Lemon. Bringing in some more friends was the only way forward to cracking the case.
"I'm ready. I trust them, and if something big is coming, they deserve to know." It didn't change the fact that I was scared, but there was no doubt in my mind it was the best course of action. "If there's any chance we can get to the bottom of this, we have to take it. The worst case scenario is that androids are forced to go back to when..." my voice trailed off. I didn't need to finish the sentence.
Kay shuddered at my words. "That won't happen, no matter what. Let's just focus on the present for now. Are you sure you can't remember anything about the Sunripe Lemon? No unexpected meetings, nothing weird with the charging station?"
I shook my head. "Not that I can think of. Like I said, I mainly use it as a good reading spot when I want to get out of the house. You remember that steampunk crime series I was telling you about? The one where they have magic powers and do a heist? And they have to break into-"
"Don't change the subject. I told you, I'll get around to reading it eventually." Kay saw right through my sneaky attempt to get her to read my current favourite books.
"Anyway," I continued, "I read most of the series over at the cafe. Over the course of a couple months. The app could've been installed at any point."
Just like our previous conversations, this was going nowhere. Even if our friends were in on the situation, it felt pretty unlikely that any of them would have more information to move us forward. But that was something I couldn't worry about.
Before Kay could continue with more questions, there was a knock at the door. Both of our heads snapped towards it, immediately brought back to the moment. It was time to show my friends just how vulnerable I was. Literally. Kay took my hand in hers, and I gave it a light squeeze. Then she went to open the door.
The first person standing in the hallway was Evelynn. Her large muscular frame stood out in the relatively cramped doorway, but she had a big smile on her face. "Kay, Lina! Lovely to see you two again."
Kay responded by wrapping her arms around the bigger woman in a hug. "Great to see you too." I craned my neck and saw Eisa and Nova standing behind her as well.
"I see you all got a ride here together. Come on in." I waved them inside to start getting everyone settled.
Kay and Eisa started chatting about a TV show, while Nova plopped down onto the couch. "I hope you don't mind if I put my feet up." She then proceeded to bend over and fiddle with something. After a moment, she had her prosthetic feet detached, and set them up on the coffee table while she sat cross-legged in place. The whole time she wore a cheeky grin.
"Yeah yeah, it'd be a lot funnier if you didn't do that
literally every time we went somewhere,
" Eisa commented in an exasperated tone. "I swear, this is why I never go anywhere with you." Nobody mentioned that they frequently went everywhere together. And despite how often she pulled it, Nova's stunt still managed to get a giggle out of me.
Evelynn wrapped her arm around my shoulder, pulling me in close to her. "So I heard you all had a fun day without me. Wasn't that a bit naughty of you?" I could feel my resolve melting under her gaze. Nobody was able to get me immediately flustered quite like she could, not even Kay. She was wearing a tank top that clearly showed off her rippled abs underneath. "I thought you promised you would be an extra good girl for me. Isn't that what you wanted?"
I could've sworn my cooling systems were starting to malfunction, especially as she leaned in close. Thankfully, Nova came to my rescue. "Oh cut her some slack. We all invited you." Nova had dyed her hair a dark green. It wasn't unusual for her, since she took on a fresh colour every month or so, but it always managed to catch me off guard. She was, however, consistent with her punk aesthetic with her clothing.
Evelynn laughed as she collapsed onto the sofa. "Yeah, yeah. Although from what these two told me you don't mind the teasing as much. How was it that Eisa described you?"
At the mention of her name, Eisa broke her conversation with Kay to face us. "Like a good ol' fashioned big tiddy bimbo! Complete with a microskirt to match." She paused for a moment as she examined me. "Come to think of it, I'm a little surprised you're back to more normal proportions again. You pulled off the look really well. Is there a reason you were dressing up like that?"
I started to blush, but Kay cleared her throat before the conversion got too derailed. "Actually, that's a part of why I wanted to talk with you all. We've, uh, got something a bit important to discuss."
"Everything's fine, it's not like we're in any trouble," I interjected before anyone got worried. Now that they were all seated, it was time to really dive into our predicament. "It's just... there's something new we've stumbled across. Something dangerous. And I wanted to see what you gal's thought of it."
Now everyone was listening with rapt attention. The air of joviality from before was gone. There was no point in burying the lede, so I just started explaining. "A couple months ago, Kay found an app that had been installed in my hardware. One that I've never heard of before, and I have no idea how it got inside me. It just showed up out of nowhere during a routine diagnostics test."
Eisa's screen displayed an emoji of a face clapping its hands against its cheeks in shock. "Wait, did you get a virus? That can't be good. You