“So I guess I’m a woman.”

Adam looked up. He was cooking while Gladys browsed websites for local clothing stores.

“It never really came up back with the other robots,” she continued. “We’re gendered based on our names and voices I guess, but don’t have biological sex.”

“If you are not comfortable as a woman, you should choose whatever you like.”

“No, I think it’s right. I’m like the sarcastic women on the sitcoms, you know?”

Adam had not joined Gladys in her quest to learn about the society through television show, but he said “Yes. It does feel right.”