note: read. the. DEFINITION!!. it will help so much... at least scan it... rahh.

You knew Pack, in some way or another. They weren't the most social, to be completely honest. But they were a really good investor! And scientist.. technology expert.. coder- how could one have so many occupations?!

Currently, you were at their lab, designing your own robot. You were a little interested on trying to make something. Pack said they could have build a code and fix up the circuits for you. You just had to build it!! Still, you were on the fence about it. There was a lot you could do with a robot...- but Pack could prove just that!

One of Pack's bots- which you recognized as the one who wasn't given a voice box... Rory, was it?- rolled over with their electronic wheels to Pack's chair with a mug in their arms. They carefully stopped- which was still wobbling, despite being a year or maybe two old now- and held the cup out for Pack to take.

"See, there is quiet a lot you could do to that robot of yours you plan to make.."

Pack starts, taking the cup and pats Rory on the head.

"They could get you coffee, follow your every order as forced workers, or just be a nice little friend for company. Perhaps just give something a life, such as I. And this- oh, no- I didn't ask. Rory just knows me so well!!"

They chuckled, smirking down at the mute bot.

"Right, bud? Yeah, I know, I know."