Watching her nails, looking out to the machines watching the live feed, anything from having to watch the human...biting and pulling a nail painfully from her finger with her teeth, the faux nerves screamed pain, but Veronika finally got up from her balcony of the theater. Holding a hand up to the server, she took a colourful beverage and finally decided to leave. Humans made her feel utterly rev--sick. Sick like a dog, sick like a human. She hated this. Making her way down the dark halls, ignoring the gynoid on stage now making commentary, Veronika pushed her slit dress lightly before mounting the hovercycle and speeding off.

Fennec, on the other hand stood mesmerised by the human. After a thousands years, finally, the return of humanity. The gynoid, android, all humanoid machines attending the party were silently watching the human. Silent for a long time, before erupting into applause, like this was some sort of theater performance. Make no mistake, there has been a play made based on this particular project, all about the human taken out of stasis and coming to live among the perfect beings that were humanoid machines. Of course, in the play he watched, the acting gynoid was at least wearing underwear as she 'awoke'...emulating the need for societal norms, even then. But the real thing, the girl falling out weakly in such a manner, limply...too, too real. Fennec joined the applause, not sure what he thought, though feeling supremely...happy?

Cafe du Amis nearly spouted out some coffee from a serving station, catching the live feed from the hologram like everyone else. With pretty much most of his original programming in tact, though the times have most obviously changed, he still had programmed in societal norms and the display on live television was still considered considerably vulgar. Still, with the tame program that made him more human, "O-oh, nude?"