The exact same robot as in the reference image — same rounded wooden-cased television-set head with a small curved glass screen face showing two simple round glowing dots for eyes, same two rabbit-ear antennas, same ribbed hose neck, same slim riveted tin body, same long thin arms — but twenty-five years younger: brand new, glossy and flawless, the wood case varnished and shining, the mint-green paint perfect and bright, the screen glowing clear warm white with bright happy eyes. No knitted cap. She wears a bright fuchsia designer blazer over a silk blouse, slim trousers and elegant heels, a small microphone clipped to her lapel. Full body, standing on the set of a network morning TV show among studio lights, big cameras and human crew in headsets. Photoreal cinematic 35mm film still, film grain.
