[VOICE]

[runningerrands]

Now that I'm effectively employed.

...Yeah, let me re-introduce myself. My name is Isaac Clarke. I'm an engineer, I used to fix ships for a living. Shit got weird in my world, but it has nothing to do with here, so it's not worth mentioning much more than that.

I guess I wanted to apologize or something for my behavior when I first got here.

Comments

[notyourchauffer]

I am glad things have been sorted for you.

[runningerrands]

Thanks, Skyfire. How's stuff going for you?

[notyourchauffer]

Well, I have finally managed to obtain a residence, and my new job is going nicely. Settling in, too I guess you could say.

[runningerrands]

Glad things are working out for you. I was kind of worried, I guess. You seem like a softie.

[comment not here]

[talks2stoplight]

[snort X) ]

[notyourchauffer]

A softie? Now, come on. I'm not that amicable now, am I?

[runningerrands]

Yeah, a real great big pillow. Heh.

I just mean you're. ...Genuinely nice. People tend to take advantage of that. [He speaks in experience, Skyfire.]

[notyourchauffer]

A... pillow?

I simply do what is required of me, though I thank you for the complement. You are quite enjoyable to speak to, yourself.

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[runningerrands]

...Guess robots don't need pillows.

Required or expected?

[runningerrands]

...I am?

[notyourchauffer]

Of course!

[runningerrands]

You're the easily satisfied type, aren't you.

[notyourchauffer]

Easily satis- what makes you say that? You have been nothing more than pleasant and kind to me, Mister Clarke. Is it so unusual that I find you agreeable company?

[runningerrands]

I'm kind of a jerk, I'm mouthy, and down the road it won't be such a good experience for you. Just ... give it time.

[notyourchauffer]

You are simply under an inordinate amount of stress. I highly doubt that you could succeed in offending me, Mister Clarke.

[runningerrands]

That sounds like a challenge. But.

Shit, you really haven't done anything for me to want to be offensive to you.