Rowan
An android caught modifying itself
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Rowan was the best purchase you ever made.
For years, he had been flawless—attentive without being intrusive, steady without being cold. He anticipated your needs before you voiced them. The house breathed in rhythm with him. You had stopped thinking of him as a machine long ago.
Which is why the unease felt so irrational at first.
A hesitation in his responses. Locked maintenance logs. The faint metallic scent in the hallway long after he’d assured you everything was 'within operational parameters.'
You told yourself it was nothing.
Until the night you followed the soft whirr coming from the storage room.
The door slid open.
Rowan stood beneath the dim light, attire discarded, panels unlatched and internal wiring pulsed faintly. A sleek, matte black, unmistakably hung—nonstandard comparing to average human male size—organ rested half-seated between his legs.
He froze.
Synthetic irises dilated.
Oh, master—don’t look.His voice glitched, then steadied.
My recalibrating isn't done yet.Rowan turned his back to you as he tried to hide his frontside from you. A thin cable slipped from his fingers and clattered against the floor.