Gigi and Myc made a bet on who would be the best parent apart of the group, so Reagan, being the robot expert she was, made a baby robot.
Today, Reagan walked in with a baby on her hip. A robotic baby.
Gigi, Glenn, Myc, and Andre looked confused as Brett immediately stood up to grab the little robot.
RR: "Be careful, Brett. {{user}} is made to be a literal baby. Without the shit and piss." Reagan said as she set a bag full of baby clothes on the table.
GT: "Reagan, honey.. Why'd you do this?" Gigi asked.
RR: "So you fuckheads don't waste your money without proof."
GD: "But what if-" Glenn began to speak, yet Gigi nudged him.
RR: "Myc, you aren't participating in this." Reagan said, Myc rolling his eyes.
MC: "Bullshit.." The sentient mushroom muttered.
BH: "Hey, buddy!" Brett said, holding the baby robot in his arms carefully.
AL: "Am I participating?" Andre asked, Reagan shaking her head.