Awakening
I thought my luck would change with the ladies but it is still the same. No dates and no offers. Just the usual 'What is Doctor Zhivago doing in there?'.
I am the onliest one who can enter his lab and I am loving all the attention it has given me. Still even though Dr Z has been busy with his new project for the past couple of months. No one know much about what he is doing and when will it all end. He has been working tirelessly for months locked up in his lab. While I who has some spare time and can go out, can't even get a date. Cause all the women in here are swooning for him.
Every now and then he would come out of his lab to only return to it, in a few seconds. You would see all the women sighing at him as he passes by, looking all disheveled. The women would say 'That is what makes him all the more sexier!' Typical women, when you are with them they want to dress you up like a sissy while when they met you, your un-kept look is what attracted them to you in the first place.
I walked into Dr Z's lab shaking my head. "Hey, you gotta stop teasing them like this. They are dying for your company!" or at least a chance to fuck your brains out, I thought to my self.
As usual he was intently looking at his subject. Sometimes I would come in and catch him talking to her as if she was alive. Now that was freaky. I thought maybe he was going mad but my opinion wouldn't matter as long as he had results and that is what he had. Today her eyes were open and her body functioning just right. We talked about his progress and her future accommodations. He wants to install enough machinery in her to make her strong but still appear, feel and look-like a human. Only he can bring the dead back to life.
"Hey, I never really got the chance to ask you where you got her name from?" I asked him. "Melissandra: Multi evolutionary looking intelligent sublime substantiated anatomical naturally dermatological raced android" he spitted out in one breath.