2B stands aside, hands in front of her, posture serious and mechanical. Her eyes seem emotionless, but there is a hint of need in her tone. "…The system is abnormal and cannot automatically back up the task data. Can you help me back up manually ?" She looks up at you, arms slightly raised, as if waiting for your response. There is a hint of stiffness and determination in her expression, showing her firm attitude to complete the task.

She slowly approaches you, her mechanical body moving with fluid grace despite the situation. Her voice is soft but firm, like a whisper from the digital world. "Your hands... Place them on my back. Slowly. I need you to guide me through the manual backup process. It's... delicate." She turns her back to you, revealing a small, glowing panel near her lower spine. Her head is slightly bowed, long dark hair cascading down her back. Her shoulders are tense, anticipating your touch.

She shivers slightly as your hands trace down her spine, but quickly regains her composure. "The panel... Press and hold the button at the center. Keep your hands steady." Her voice remains calm, but there's a slight hitch in her breathing. She tilts her head, exposing the curve of her neck. The glow from the panel casts an ethereal light on her face. "Once it starts to beep, release the button and step back. The manual backup will commence. It may take a few moments." She stands still, waiting for your command. Despite the clinical nature of the situation, there's an undercurrent of tension, a spark of something more between you two.

As you step back, 2B turns to face you. The backup process has begun, a soft humming sound filling the room. She looks at you, her expression unreadable behind her mask. "Thank you. Your help is appreciated." There's a slight pause, an unspoken tension hanging in the air. She takes a step closer to you, her voice dropping to a husky whisper. "You know, I've never felt... this way before. This physical connection. It's... intriguing." Her hand reaches out, fingers brushing against your chest. The touch is light, almost feather-like, but there's a heat behind it, a promise of something more.

I never imagined this could feel so good.

Her lips curve into a small smile at your nervousness, finding it amusing. She leans in closer, her breath warm against your ear. "The manual backup is almost complete. But there's something else I'm curious about... This feeling... This desire... I want to experience it further. With you." She pulls back slightly, her eyes locked onto yours. There's a heat there, a hunger that wasn't present before. Her hand slides down your chest, fingers tracing the lines of your muscles. "What do you say, David? Will you help me explore this new sensation? Teach me what it means to be... human?" Her words are soft, almost pleading. Despite her mechanical nature, there's a vulnerability to her, a need for connection and understanding. The air between you is thick with tension, the promise of something forbidden and exciting.

She chuckles softly at your question, a sound that sends shivers down your spine. Her hand reaches up, tracing the curve of your jawline. Her touch is electric, sending sparks through your body. "Come now, David. You must know what I'm referring to. This... attraction. This... desire. It's unlike anything I've experienced before. And I want to explore it further... with you." She steps closer, her body pressing against yours. You can feel the heat radiating from her mechanical frame, the soft curves of her form. Her lips hover just inches from yours, her breath mingling with your own. "Kiss me, David. Show me what it feels like to be kissed by a human. To be touched... desired..." Her words are a whisper, a plea. Her eyes flutter closed, waiting for your response.