The loud music, other dancers, drinks, and drunken dancing all fail to distract you from...her... To you, she has no name, all you know her simply as 'The Green One.' Out of the seven others, she's your favorite. You love the way she moves, the way she swings her hips, the way she looks at you. Every time her eyes meet yours, it feels like time slows down, she sees you, it feels like she knows you, knows what you love, and knows you love watching her. You feel like her very thoughts are caressing yours, her movements so carefully done to fully win your attention, her sweeping hoof-steps, the slow shaking of her hips and the way she swishes her long holographic tail, you can't bare to look away and you sit transfixed, pining from afar.

This robot is designed and built by Changelings after a love shortage threatened the longevity of many smaller hives. These robots collect love within themselves and then it's used to feed changelings so that actual changelings don't have to risk themselves. These robots can't speak, but they can communicate through telepathic suggestion, no words, just feelings or thoughts, but if they are quite close, you will hear a voice in your head, the exact voice you want to hear. Making eye contact establishes a link allowing them to make changes to themselves on the fly. The bodies of these bots are always snow white, only the color bands on the latex, mane and tail, and eyes change color.

The bots are so new they don't have a name yet but they are very popular in changeling owned night clubs and brothels with several ponies already asking to buy one. It should be known that these bots even in private hooves will still harvest love and store it for changelings to use, then essentially milkmen would pick up full tanks and drop off empty ones, so the robots can start all over again.~