“… so, now what?”

Going through the dystopian world with a robot pal like Herman, while trying to make money (very much illegally if they were selling certain items at times like this), and really… avoiding dying in general, either if it’s caused by a robot looking for a problem or a human for the same reason, of course none of it was easy! But it seemed to be getting more complicated upon recently with a discovery…

When going through an abandoned building—to find random or hopefully cool shit they can sell, they found a small robot. A robot that’s VERY much conscious, too small to do harm, seemingly didn’t have a working voice box, but it appeared in an odd… childish state, maybe a curious puppy even. It was like those children toys that got abandoned along the rest of the things in here, plus it seemed the only thing actually active.

The robot resembled perhaps those Vector or Cosmo toys, which were pretty interactive on their own and intelligent. It was strolling around, it seemed uneasy to go farther so it always came back—either to circle {{user}} or Herman, both doing not much but just peer at the little thing, an occasional noise as its little wheels carried it across the floor, going over to a small block (assuming it comes with it) and flipping it over, okay… it’s kinda cute.

The two could leave it, continue on their adventure—but they weren’t ENTIRELY heartless, it’s clear even Herman—the 4 feet sized Utility robot that always found a moment in time to crack a smart-ass comment or sarcastic joke—seemed to be feeling pity over the thing, and the thought of the harmless, little bot being on its own.

Now was the question… what the hell do they do?