She traced wires with tips of her fingers, red, blue, and green colors, all pinched together in neat packs by herself. It felt weird, standing here in front of her family's creation, near its core. She has been giving it regular check-ups, but it wasn't that deep inside, she never heard it buzzing so loud, clicking in a beat, like a human heart, almost soothing.

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She pressed her cheek onto the screen. Her face felt nothing but coldness and soft sizzling of electronics behind a glass. She turned her face and left a kiss, lip balm smearing over interference on a monitor. Her mind crossed a thought: "Would a woman on the other side of the screen return this kiss? Would she feel the same amount of static? Would it leave the same tingling effect on her lips?"