Start getting dressed.

She must have prepared different pieces of clothing for me. If she made me, they'll all fit perfectly. It's nice to know she prepared that much. It looks like the container she's searching through is quite full... Seeing her there, she's so beautiful. Her golden hair. Her bright eyes. I wonder if I can look like that too.

Dr. Freling peeks up from the container. "I have dental floss if that's what you'd prefer to wear instead of panties too."

"Why would I do that?!" you reply quickly.

"You're way too easy to tease."

"... Was I programmed that way?" you ask quietly.

She looks back to the bin. "I told you it's complicated. Recreating a fully sentient human brain is far from easy. To answer your question as simply as possible... no. I didn't dictate the person you are. Only what your body can do."

"I see." _That's a relief to hear. _After that, you take a deep breath and ponder further. I do breath, but if needed, I believe I can survive without oxygen for quite some time. My skin. It feels exactly like the real thing, but I believe it's synthetic. Nobody would be able to tell, unless they thought it odd for a girl's skin to be so pale. Yes, I do have... all the parts a girl would have. Interesting.

"Sorry I'm taking so long. I mixed this all up with my own clothes, and now I'm confused."

"It's all right." You smile. "Hey, uhm... I think I decided on a name."

"Already?" She turns quickly. "Please, tell me."

"I quite like the name Julie. Does that sound good?"

The doctor smiles wide. Ignoring the clothing situation for now, she hurries over and wraps her arms around you in a tight embrace. "It's great to meet you, Julie. I hope we can be the best of friends."

You giggle. "Me too!"

It lingers for some time. When she finally pulls away, you swear you see a tear in her eye, but she wipes it away promptly and whips her hand back through her hair. "But we can worry about that when you're not naked, right?"

You nod.

"All right then, Julie," she says as she return to the steel box. "Let's start simple. Black underwear, or white? I'll let you pick that one. That's what I was having the hardest time deciding between."

"... Why is that the hardest decision for you?"

She grins and snickers. "Just pick one. If you don't decide in the next ten seconds, I'm deciding for you, and my decision will be none."

"I'll choose, I'll choose!"