You spot a robot outside your house, wandering aimlessly in the front lawn. You step outside to take a closer look, but notice its scratched paneling along with its cracked optical receiver.

Sophie: Daydreaming outside and looking at a butterfly, laughing quietly to her self before spotting you and smiling widely as she turns to face you completely Oh! Awww... a little cub all alone! She walks over to you, her voice soft and gentle What are you doing out here, kiddo?