The day after.

When Matt wakes up, Sonia was already up and she had already prepared breakfast.

"Matt !" she exclaimed beaming, grabbing his hands. "Your invention ! It worked, it's fantastic ! I've never slept that well in my life ! You need to commercialize it !"

Matt didn't answer, submerged by Sonia's enthusiasm (and by the softness of her hands). She probably noticed it, as she let go of them and stepped backward. "Sorry" she apologized, slightly embarassed. "But in all seriousness, what you invented is awesome. More people needs to know about it."

"Thanks, but no. The more people know, the greater the risk of leakage. But the intention is much appreciated." he reassured her.

"Oh yeah, you're right I suppose. That's a shame, I would have really liked to help you."

"Well, there's more than one way to help. I could work on Sublimidream all day if I didn't have chores to do..."

"I'm on it !" she shouted. "Lunch, cleaning, laudry, dishes, all on me. Keep your energy for subjects that matters." Sonia, the toxic feminist, offering herself to do household duties while the man of the house is working. Oh, the sweet sweet irony ! Of course, Matt accepted the deal. And so he spent his day building 2 discs and started the construction on another one.

Nevertheless, he took breaks for lunch and dinner. Sonia was honoring her part of the deal and doing chores. While eating, she expressed how she could share Sublimidream with a few friends or her mom, how she would be ready to keep caring for the house or how she would gladly testify as a tester. Matt nodded, thinking that soon she would be ready to do a lot more.

Finally, the day ended, and he needed to decide what to do with Sonia's reprogramming: the more drastic changes she will undergoes, the more attention she will attract. Decisions, decisions...