Blue Genes.

Blue Genes As I wandered through the rain and people filled streets of Chicago, I came to a deep philosophical conclusion. People are born the way they are. Some people appear to have been born without a personality. I'm sure you've met them; they are destined to live out meaningful, fun-less lives as lawyers or accountants. Then there are those who carry with them a morbid expression of doom and gloom, as though their next …

…else. It just wouldn't work out. I'm sorry." Just then, a handsome man stepped out of the alley down the road, and got on the beltway next to Alison. She smiled. "I guess Bill had time for one more clone." And with that they were carried away out of sight, accompanied by Bill's derisive laughter. Well ain't that a bitch. You're the last guy on earth, and your girl runs away with a reincarnated computer.