"I do but what the hell are you going to do to the robot, there would only be one reason you want the pain inhibitors off..."
"That's my business, not yours."
"You know what, never mind."
He walked into the room, looking at the robot.
He was sitting on a table in the back. He smiled at him
"Hello..."
(oH nO hE'S hOtTtTt-)
"Hello."
He looked him up and down trying to see what he was working with for the procedure.
He tilted his head
"Are you here to fix me?"
He was actually very lifelike-guess they weren't lying about that-
'Not here to fix you, just help with something your owner doesn't want on you.'
He then walked over to the table and set his bag down.
"Oh, I see..."
"Mhm, can you just lay on your back for me?"
"Of course."
He layed on his back
