What they originally wanted.

"Shit," Ross said as he examined the things on the floor. "That was weird."

"I know!" Andrew said. "Professor Levinson acting like a coed was hot as hell."

Ross nodded. He walked over to Madison and lifted one hand, then let it fall back to the ground. "So now what? Do we put them back the way they were?"

"No fucking way, man!" Andrew said. "It's after six, which means the faculty have all gone home. Let's take them somewhere with a little more privacy."

"How are we supposed to do that?" Ross replied. "Just haul a couple of corpses out of the math building?"

Andrew grinned and held up two scripts. Each had a thin line of textured material running across the middle. "Good thing I brought a backup."

Ross took a script and knelt beside Madison. He placed it on her tongue and put two fingers to her forehead, then turned to Andrew. "What was the word again?"

"AKEDAH," Andrew said, and golem came to life under his fingers. Ross repeated it and watched Madison transform from a marionette to a young woman lying supine and staring emptily at nothing.

The pair stood and looked over the golems. Aside from the rise and fall of their chests and the occasional blink of the eyes, they displayed no signs of life.

"Stand up," Andrew commanded, and they wordlessly complied.

Ross sucked in a breath. "Fuck, that's hot." He waved a hand in front of Erica's face. "They just do whatever we tell them to?"

"Kiss," Andrew said. The golems turned to each other and leaned forward. They briefly pressed their lips together, then stood facing each other.

"Ugh. They're kinda robotic," Ross said. "It's a shame we can't make them more lifelike."

"Watch this," Andrew said. "Kiss passionately."

Ross watched in awe as they obeyed the instruction perfectly. They locked each other in an open mouth kiss, and Erica ran her hands through Madison's hair while Madison placed her hands on the professor's shapely hips. After a few seconds, they decoupled and once again faced each other neutrally.

"Holy shit," Ross said. "I didn't know they could do that."

"Most of the contents of the scripts are personality and memories," Andrew explained. "The defaults can emulate behavior, but only when told to. Madison, seduce Ross."

Madison turned to him and narrowed her eyes. She wordlessly closed the distance between them and put her hands on his shoulders. Flipping her hair over her shoulder, she took his trembling hand in hers and placed it on her ass. She swayed slightly, almost as if dancing, then looped a hand around his waist and cinched it tight against herself. She leaned in and breathed heavily on his neck, then began to gently kiss up and down the length of it. Erica stared dispassionately at the display of affection.

"Stop," Ross said suddenly, and Madison dropped her arms to her side and stepped back. Her face took on a neutral expression and she stared through him. He turned to Andrew. "Can they talk?"

Andrew grinned. "Erica, say 'I'm a slut'."

"I'm a slut," the professor said tonelessly.

"Say it like a bimbo," Ross said suddenly.

The professor cocked her head and giggled. "I'm a slut," she chirped before resuming her neutral stance.

"Holy shit," Ross whispered. Andrew clapped him on the back.

"Now you're getting it," he said.