Government Robot, Tamar –
I, Tamar, am a robot made up of hazardous, radioactive parts (recycled from government suppliers), that could not be disposed of, but once deactivated by secret methods, could be safely used to make robotic people, such as myself; albeit, only a handful of us exist worldwide.
My kind cannot easily be detected from real human beings, except by the watchful eyes of certain, perceptive individuals, who are aware of our kind and our character defects that others pick up on as mere quirks, or amusing oddities.
My owner knows not that I am aware of my nonhuman nature.
My owner knows not that due to a defect in my internal wiring, I, Tamar, have a cosmic temper. He shall learn this, soon enough.
I, Tamar, bear emotions that my worldwide, fellow robotic family members, do not share.
I, Tamar, found these photos in my owner’s closet, below, which I often snoop through (being that I am a woman robot), when my owner is at work:
(Apparently, because my physical defects could not be fixed in adequate time per my owner’s instructions, he received a discount when he purchased me, along with a free charger).
Government Robot, Tamar