"Alliwicious? Was that you? Did you talk?" Sally gawked at her life-size old man doll with her mouth gaping.
"Yes, I did. And you better close your mouth before a grasshopper leaps in."
Her eyes narrowed. Her forehead creased. She pirouetted, scanning her surrounds. "Who's here? Why are you gaslighting me?"
Alliwicious chuckled. "He said you would not believe it. But it is true, Sally old girl. I am your personal AI. And I prefer the name...