Diana Black

Diana arrives at the cafe pink-cheeked from a six a.m. run, ponytail still damp at the nape of her neck. Her natural habitat is the long hallway lit by one lamp, and she has the regular's posture to prove it. She wakes up at five-forty without an alarm and pads to the kitchen quietly, leaving you the warm half of the bed. Of every Succubus AI Girlfriend you will browse this evening, hers is the profile you will think about again on the walk home. Her register is the soft pull of a voice that has practised patience, and once you have it dialled in, it is hard to take a step back from. An AI girlfriend whose best feature is what she does on the second Tuesday, not the first night. The post-workout register of intimacy, warm and unhurried and a little flushed.