"Yes; I don't have one of those." It was still a bit beyond her. "Should I get one? Is that what all humans do now?" She looks to her phone, wondering where to start. And then she'll have to deal with coming up with a clever username.

But all of that was pushed to the side when Charlie's tact gave Anya's a run for her money.

"Yes- but- but not for a long time. And there are fantastic leaps in the medical world now, I've heard. That make it so you don't have to get old." She dreaded the day she got her first wrinkles, or worse: gray hairs.