A semi-deranged FBI agent investigates a detective agency/bodyguard service/high-class brothel run by a manipulative British businesswoman, a nerdy scientist and an ex-cop. Moral ambiguity ensues.
The sexy robot felt a tear track down her cheek as the memories of her last time saving the world wee wiped clean by the giant computer. Again. Which isn’t even a little bit of a metaphor.
Then, because this is Joss, as soon as you love her, she probably dies. Luckily, she is a robot, and so can easily be ressurrected, at least in fic.
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Then, because this is Joss, as soon as you love her, she probably dies. Luckily, she is a robot, and so can easily be ressurrected, at least in fic.
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