Guy was happy to have his best friend back, and life was better than it had ever been before... aside from the constant dull ache in his heart. He didn't care that it might be because of how he was programmed. She was a part of him, now. He loved her. He was happy knowing that she was out in her world living it up, but he also missed her.

Millie and Keys sat cuddled together, all warm and cozy on their couch. "Do you think he looks sad," Millie asked. Her eyes were on the live stream of Free World. It was the weekly event, The Adventures of Blue Shirt Guy. Fans ate it up.

"Are you kidding? Look at him. He's riding a freaking dinosaur! I'd trade lives with him."

Millie turned to Keys and raised an eyebrow.

"Only, of course I wouldn't cause then I couldn't be with you," he teased.

Millie wondered if Guy wouldn't trade lives if he could? Sometimes he would stare into space and she would swear he was trying to look at her, through the screen. She jumped to her feet. "I can't take it! I have to do something. I don't feel right about how I left things with him."

Now Keys was on his feet, also. "You're thinking of going back to him?" His eyes bulged, which earned him narrowed eyes from his girlfriend.

"No-o?" she enunciated slowly, giving him a curious look. "I'm talking about creating a girlfriend for him. You said that you based him off of yourself, right? And you programmed him to dream of someone like me? So what's stopping us from sending her to him?"

Keys smiled and placed a hand to her waist, drawing her closer. "Brilliant! I love it. Let's get started."

She ran her hand along his cheek. "First thing... in the morning." Then her lips moved to his neck and all talking ceased.