Sarah and John Watson searched for a new domicile.


    “John, check this one out!”


    John put on his headset and operated a humanoid feeler-drone—capable of emulating all five senses. “Oh, nice. The floor’s incredible, and the place smells clean, well disinfected.”


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    “Proceed?” Sarah asked.


    “Yeah, sure. But I miss the good old days, open houses, meeting agents, interaction.”


    “Ew, gross, John!” Sarah shuddered. “Handshaking and airborne germs. Don’t make me feel sick.”


    Sarah scheduled a remote auto pod transport for their vacuum-packed items.


    The AI chatbot agent said, “Moving day 9 am 2/8/2042. Premises must be cleared for disinfection.”