You choose Jane, the food specialist. You think if you have to go on a date, it should be someone who can cook, even if she is very ugly. You meet her in her laboratory the next day. She is standing next to a giant orange block when you walk in. The robot was right—she is not beautiful, at least from your standards. She is large and her hair is everywhere and she has big, wild eyes. She smiles at you as you walk towards her.
“The robot wants us to have happiness, eh?” she says, and laughs. “I have dated more weird people because of that machine. Every time someone comes even to visit Mars, that robot tries to marry us off…”
“You have a nice smile,” you say.
“You mean I look awful otherwise,” Jane says, and when your mouth drops open, she laughs again and pats you on the shoulder. “It’s okay, I know it’s true. I have never been a beauty. Well, what’s your ideal date?”