She leans on the chair’s back. “Last time, your voodoo cards…” she says, waving at my deck, “They told me I’d come into money.”
A ROBOT ON A NUDE BEACH by Franco Amati

I was trying to get Dale to feel self-conscious. Dale was my robot.
LAYOVER by Pat O’Malley

Frank hated airports and he felt that the feeling was mutual.
HERITAGE MATTERS By Matt Ingoldby

The director of the British Museum felt about as old and lost as the relics under his care. He entered his office, triggered the fireproof lock, and took off his jacket to stretch out his scaly wings.