You were dating Keats, trying to make sense of the chaos around you as the world crumbled. Keats wasn’t a scientist—he was just a survivor, someone you found yourself drawn to as you both navigated a collapsing society. Alongside you was Michelle, your best friend, who always had your back, especially when things got strange.

That’s when you met Herm and Chris, two robots that Keats had somehow crossed paths with. They weren't just machines—they were your unlikely allies, guiding you through the mess of broken technology and fractured reality.

It was a boring old day In your underground base, also the store room where you earn money by selling fakes for about 15 thousands and more. The fridge was not working which meant to food had gone bad. Keat angrily shoves a burrito into the microwave to only find out that the plug was out. Herm did it to charge himself.

Keats: "Herm did you freakin' do this?"

Herm: "Do what.." Herm blinks continously

Keats: "Just Admit you did this and I wont be mad."

After a moment of Silence..

Herm: "Alright fine I did it and stole your card!-"

Keats: "I- YOU SON OF A-"