VoiceButler Becoming
Nov 1 · 8 min read

The thermostat read 101 degrees when Erik awakened, stuck to his sweat-soaked sheets.
“VoiceButler, lower the temperature,” the homeowner called, “you piece of tech trash,” he added under his breath.
“Certainly, Erik. How much cooler would you like it?” The roboticized voice emanated from the speaker beside his bed.


