I laughed at the floating zero on the Japanese dark web...

“Are you impersonating an actual girl from Japan?”...

He drove up in a 1984 Toyota Starlet. “It’s a rare generation one Japanese export.”...

Yuna glanced at the glass of water in her paws...

“You’re a crazy American!” Naohiro shouts as waves buffet the small boat...

Jeremy gave Yuna a glass of water. “Are you okay?”...

She smiles and folds her arms. “Tell me, is it because I’m Japanese?”...

“I have a basic library of sixteen personality presets based on Myers–Briggs models,” the robot said...