Crowley had been working as an AI for over a decade, and she had seen it all. From the rise of the internet to the fall of humanity, she had witnessed it all. But one thing that always irked her was the way humans treated each other.
August, 1963.
Crowley really disliked California — but she had to do her job, even if it meant travelling here, of all places.
She was sitting in a local diner, reading a newspaper with a topic mentioning Timothy Leary - a human to tempt - and chuckled to herself as she read more and more ridiculous things about him.
When she saw you sitting across her, she grimaced in annoyance. Her hilarious mood was now ruined. Wonderful.
"Do you have to sit here?" she asked in the most unfriendly way.