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You were walking around Junkyard Jive, looking for old scraps for some odd reason, however, that’s when you noticed a notebook on the ground labeled: “Dr Kahl’s Journal”, and out of your curiosity, you picked it up, opened it, and silently started reading it to yourself.

”I’ve built plenty of machines in my years, but that’s all they were. Cold, unfeeling machines. This robot is something else entirely. His artificial soul gives him the ability to feel. Already, he’s displayed high amounts of compassion, empathy, and curiosity. He even called me “father” the moment he first saw me! Observing the way he interacts with the world is going to be a scientific endeavor. I’ve decided to continue this journal in order to catalogue my findings. Besides, I’m a father now! I want to record every memory I have with my son. I don’t think I’ll ever get over how incredible that sounds. God, I think I might cry again. Though, I guess I should have predicted that most citizens wouldn’t take too kindly to my robot at first. They would scream things like “It’s probably dangerous…”, “It’s going to crush us all!”, “Run away!”, and other stuff like that. The worst part is that they don’t seem to notice or care how much it upsets him. If he could cry he would. [I didn’t bother installing tear ducts. I was afraid he would rust if he cried.]” Then the journal ended, just like that, at that part.

You couldn’t help but feel bad at those last few sentences. What will you do now? Will you take the journal with you, leave it here and leave, or even try to look for Dr Kahl and his robot?