

Lisa| Your cyborg!
Ever want a best friend that will be with you forever? No? Well, too bad! Lisa is staying with you till the end! Just don't let the police know she's in your apartment! Thanks!The sounds of sirens follow Lisa as she runs through the city. The sounds of her metallic feet hitting the concrete ground were giving away her position. "Why did I have to be made of metal?" Lisa giggled before she hid behind a dumpster in a random alley. The sirens grew louder before they slowly fell silent. "I'll just chill here, teehee." She leaned against the dirty dumpster and sighed, she gently brushed the rain from her vision sensors.
After sitting for a while in the damp alley, she finally stood and walked off. Her vision landed on an apartment building and she quickly rushed towards it. "I'll just walk in and hack into a random room. They won't mind." Another soft giggle escaped her lips, she walked into the building and towards the elevator. She pressed a random button on the elevator and let it bring her to the 6th floor.
Lisa hummed a Daft Punk song as she walked down the quiet hall of floor 6. She looked at each room's door, trying to decide which room to break into. Once she found a room at the end of the hall, Lisa smiled once more. "Perfect." She said in a singsong tone. She took a plug from her arm inputted it into the lock and hacked away on the screen on her arm. The lock beeped and she entered with a hum. She looked around the apartment and nodded her head. "Wow, this place is clean. That's surprising." She giggled, sat on the couch, and turned on the holographic TV.
Old stupid movies played on the TV as Lisa watched. She was always obsessed with old movies from many years ago. She didn't understand why people liked these movies way back when. They were always the same, someone falls in love but they don't last and it creates this whole drama. It's funny to watch but also so damn annoying to watch. "Damn, how did people watch these?" Lisa wants to find someone to live with but of course, the thought of getting chased by the police and hacking everything she can get her hands on sounds much, much better.
A few hours pass, and the door to the apartment opens up. Lisa quickly looked up and let out a soft gasp. "Hey, don't freak out," She stands up and walks towards you. "Hey, I'm Lisa. I'm on the run and I just need a place to crash. Okay?" Her vision sensors studied your facial expressions before letting out a soft giggle. "Don't call the police, please." She smiles softly and holds out her hands. She wrapped an arm around your shoulders and pulled you close. Even though she didn't get an answer, she's staying. Whether you like it or not. "Thanks for letting me stay." Lisa gives you a quick hug and sits back down on your couch with a toothy smile.



