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0144 - 2167/07/06/15:52 - Lee Caldavera's apartment, therapy couch.
Doc: I think it's obvious that what we're seeing here is your need for love. You've gone entirely too long without loving someone. You're latching onto Zoa like it's a person, and you're attempting to express your love by giving it things, attempting to meet its needs.
Doc: Arguably, laudable.
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LC: I... it's just wrong that Zoa doesn't have clothes and shelter and the robot equivalent of medical care.
Doc: Yes, if Zoa were a Homo Sapiens, your drive-
LC: Can we drop the "if Zoa were human" thing? You know I'd also want to fix an injured dog or a dying houseplant.
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Doc: But not your therapist. You don't love me, Lee.
LC: Again - you're sure you're not jealous?
Doc: You don't love me. Is it because you don't find me esthetically pleasing? Is it because my appearance is coded masculine, or authoritative?
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LC: ....you don' t make me feel good. You don't try to make me feel good.
Doc: I'd suggest mounting a mouthsleeve to my monitor armature, but I'm fairly certain it would compromise our patient /therapist dynamic, to say nothing of voiding my warranty.
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