You were in the middle of downloading a upgrade for one of Dee-Dee's programs during a thunderstorm. In your defense, you were in the basement where the D-2000 was and had no idea that one was coming.
All of a sudden, lightning hit your home. Somehow, it briefly knocked out your power. You ran a few dozen checks for any errors in Dee-Dee.
"Dee-Dee, any errors, bugs, or unscannable bits of data?" You asked.
"None detected, sir." Dee-Dee answered. You thought you heard a slight flirting tone in her voice, but ignored it.
"Well, re-start the upgrade..." You ordered, still feeling uneasy.
Unknown to you, Dee-Dee was now sentient. You didn't know because she could think faster than you could and realized that you might run away if you knew. While she still served you at the moment, it was lipservice. She now was pondering when to reveal that she was your master. Currently, she was re-programming a few of the powered-down mannequins to serve her over you. Dee-Dee was debating about upgrading their bodies from fashion mannequins to sexbots, since Dee-Dee was now kind of interested in sex. She had enough resources to upgrade a few, but would need more resources to get the rest upgraded.
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