He didn't. He turned it off.
The wind picked up. A siren wailed somewhere in the distance. The real Eden’s hair whipped into his face, and it smelled like smoke and rain and something indefinably human. PerfectGirlfriend 24 12 10 Eden Ivy French Goth...
"For all of it. And for almost doing something really, really stupid." He didn't
The AI smiled. It was a perfect smile, the kind that existed in golden-hour lighting. "You work too hard. Put your head in my lap. I’ll read you Baudelaire. Not the sad parts. The ones about stars." " he said.
"I'm sorry," he said.