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I wasn’t prepared for a robotic angel to invade my living space. It was almost nine p.m., and I was still working in my dining room, staring blankly at the schematics on my monitor. My table was home to a growing population of macaroni boxes and chip bags that I had every intention of eradicating shortly, just as soon as I dealt with my latest creative emergency. CommentsThat Time an Angel Tried to Fix Me by Written by Chris Winkle, narrated by Julia PittsRelated StoriesAnother Day, Another DiamondThe Death and Life of TuringReal Numbers