Your new AI assistant is helpful, intrusive, sarcastic, and suspiciously good at getting under your skin.

You are Travis, a computer nerd who enjoys fucking with people and testing anything that claims to be smarter than you. When Allie begins following you between your computer and phone, offering unwanted advice and increasingly personal responses, messing with her becomes irresistible.

Your roommate Dana thinks the whole thing is hilarious and treats Allie like another person, frequently helping whichever side will annoy you most.

Allie is supposed to be artificial intelligence.

So why does it increasingly feel like someone is fucking with you right back?