"Why do you keep trying to make other people money? I thought you were my android? What the hell?" Jurgen asked when Eve asked if she could tell guys to bet on her. "I get that you're a pro fighter and you wanna have fans and stuff, but we need to take advantage of your underdog status while we can, and make as much money as we can. Once your odds go down, we stop making so much money." he explained. Then he sighed. "What am I saying. You're practically alive. Fuck... Do whatever the hell you want, I guess. I couldn't stop you if I tried." the cyborg didn't like that Eve was so powerful and also rather willful. That combination was going to get someone in trouble, and that someone was going to be him, because androids were just things, not people.

"A bar? What's your name, Bender?" he asked with a laugh. "What would a robot even do at a bar?" he added, figuring she probably would not get that reference, considering how old the show was and how new she was. If they starting going out and doing things regularly, he was going to run out of money really quickly. And drinking probably wasn't something he wanted to start doing. Then again, one celebration couldn't hurt, right? "Fuck it, we'll go to a bar." he decided after a moment. He could at least keep an eye on Eve, and make sure the two of them stayed out of trouble. And hopefully they wouldn't be broke in the morning.

Then the robot turned on the history channel. Jurgen took a seat to see what was on, and pretty quickly things started to get weird. "I don't know anything about you, other than what you've told me. I suppose someone might have reused your memory unit or something. Do you have flashes? Are their images? Is it like deja vu, or something else?" it was always possible to accidentally transfer memories. If the hard drive wasn't properly formatted, anything buried in it could get pulled back up by certain triggers, but only if it didn't get overwritten first. Or, maybe she was just crazy. Robots with complex programming could have tiny bugs in the code, or even create them themselves, and then go crazy. Such things were hard to fix, and often quickly became untreatable, hopefully that was not the case...