Pick up.

I took the bus to the local office where my Terra robot was supposed to be waiting for me. After filling out a release form, the lady at the desk pressed a button. "Yeah, we've got a John Doe here to pick up a Terra model, L-class modifications," she spoke into the microphone cheerfully. It took me a minute to realize that she was Alex from Totally Spies. I recalled her picture as I looked at the companies web site. Wow, they even had the robots working in their offices. About five minutes later, the elevator opened and Terra stepped off. Alex sighed.

"Lactation model...I wish I was a lactation model," she complained. "But no, they had to make me nerdy but sexy." I just stared at her, confused. Was she talking to me? She noticed my look. "What? Alex is a total air head. Do you really think she could work at a place like this? I've got orders to memorize, account numbers to take down...it's nuts. I barely get any time frig off. ...you don't even care. Never mind. Thank you for choosing us for your sex-bot needs, Mr. Doe." Terra walked over to the desk, brushing her long blonde hair behind her ear. Yes, she was older alright. Slightly taller, a bit more shapely...but still really skinny and flat chested. Fortunately, that's why I picked the lactation model. She tapped the desk.

"So long, Alex. Take it easy," Terra said, cheerfully. Alex rolled her eyes. "Whatever," she grumbled. ...she seemed happier on the cartoon. Oh well. Terra latched onto my arm. "Helllooo, Mr. Doe. It's a pleasure to meet you. I'd have prepared for your arrival," she indicated her chest, "but nobody told me you were coming." "Er...I came on a bus, if that's okay." She giggled. "I don't care. You could have come on a unicycle," she joked. "Do you want to go home on the bus or would you rather I give us a lift? I've got all the powers of the geninue article, you know."