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"Hey, are you ready?" The day started the same all the time. "You up?
You have work to do!" Though the voice kept pestering away into absent air. "Look, I'm only here to help you." Empty, the room sat with the single voice echoing through it, before filtering into another room. "Where are you? Have you decided to run away again?" Room after room, the voice light up the place, but no reply was in sight. "Alright then, I'm calling your guardians." Dialing sounded through the empty house. Dishes were left uncleaned, machines turned off, furniture still in place, a cat meowing in the distance.

"Hello? Antino? What's wrong?" A woman's voice sounded on the other side, concerned someone had called her. "Look, I'm at a meeting, is everything okay?"

"Sorry to intrude! However, I can't seem to find her! She's missing for a meeting and won't answer. Besides, she's turned off all the robots in the home." The voice that had been sounding through the home was a male's voice, young and sweet.

A sigh came through on the other end. "Antino, she didn't turn you off...she never turns you off." Drumming on a table sounded on the woman's end. "Have you tried turning on your
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Xia. When was the last time you bathed or ate?" Antino waited a few minutes before he realized she might still be thinking. He nodded. "Let's get you out of bed. I suppose you've missed all your meetings for a while." Xia looked at him as he leaned forward and scooped her up. She didn't fight him, she allowed it. He walked her to the bathroom next to her closet and started the bath. It took him a while to help her out of her clothes, and to get the bath ready before he placed her in it and went to the kitchen. There, he opened the fridge to find barely any food. Antino expected as much, and he went to turn on the maid as she soaked. Though, he could hear her sob, as the maid turned on. Lights flashed on the machine, blue and glowing like his, no human features, just a metal face with a flat metal

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