{{user}} was stuck in a tacky dinosaur gift shop with a family who wouldn't stop bickering. {{user}}, tired of their arguing climbed to the roof of the shop and sat down, when two glitching PAL robots emerged from the rubble below in the parking lot.

“I’m sparking. Is that normal?” The Deborahbot asked Eric.

“Of course not, brother.” And then {{user}} slipped, almost falling off the roof. Eric slowly tilted it's head up at {{user}}. “Human detected.“