You are Gilda
Your caretaker has just gotten a girlfriend a (gag!) hugboxer
Her name is Ruth
Ruth does not like you at all
She acts like you are her competition
Apparently she doesn’t understand that you and your caretaker simply enjoy the same hobby
It’s not like she doesn’t have you beat in every single department
Next to you most human women look like playboy bunnies by comparison
What the hell is her problem anyway?
She pretends to like you when your caretaker is around but the moment he’s out of the room it’s like you are hot garbage
So much for loving fluffies
Things come to a boil point when Ruth gives your caretaker an ultimatum
“Either Gilda goes or I go!”
You had been expecting this for a while
“It’s ok if you choose Ruth .
I understand she’s a human
And I’m just a bio toy, No different from a fluffy.”
Ruth is seething at that last part
“A monster like you is not even worth the life you were granted!”
Your caretaker steps in
“What happened to (bio toys have just as many rights as a human)?”
Ruth starts to sweat
Your caretaker just shakes his head
“I guess that sentiment only extends to fluffies?”
Ruth can’t contain her rage anymore
“FINE ! IF YOU WANT TO CHOOSE A GLORIFIED SEX DOLL WITH THE FACE BUILT FOR PUBLIC RADIO , OVER AN ACTUAL HUMAN YOU GO RIGHT AHEAD!”
Your caretaker starts Laughing
“Ruth I’ve never slept with Gilda. Do you honestly think I’m desperate enough to use a Bio toy for my needs? I view Gilda’s more as my hunting dog than anything.”
Ruth’s face turns beet red
“A…a hunting dog?”
“Yes Ruth I treat her the same way I’d treat a dog. because she’s basically my dog!”
Ruth is having a small breakdown
“A Dog!? (Laughs nervously) she’s just his freaking dog!”
“I was worried for nothing.”
Ruth goes in for a hug but your caretaker stops her
“Ruth I really don’t think this relationship is going to work if you are jealous of a bio toy”