[accidental audio]

[fasternlightbot]

You were moping not that long ago and now you're so absorbed in that book... what is it?

Orders.

What? Orders? Let me see. ......this reads like the cat speaks. Can you really follow it?

Eh.

So no. *sigh* Don't hurt yourself.

Comments

[justoutrunyou]

I thought Crashman was the waitress, what kind of orders are you talking about?

If you think about it Quickman would probably be the best delivery boy ever, maybe it's Pizza orders? Chinese takeout?

[fasternlightbot]

*snickering* That's actually a pretty good idea. You could change your name to Delivery Man.

Ha. No. And it's orders like the kind that go with being a robot.

[justoutrunyou]

Being a robot huh? I don't get it. Is there stuff your supposed to be doing that your not?

[fasternlightbot]

No. Because I'm a bot, I've got someone I take orders from. I do what they say, when they say it.

[justoutrunyou]

Ah I get it...I sometimes forget your a robot because like, the robots in the movies and on T.V are...uh...

Dumb compared to him?

And no where near as cool.

[fasternlightbot]

You mean like drones? They've all got preprogrammed responses and there's nothing really impressive about them.

[justoutrunyou]

RIGHT! There were all like "Destroy, destroy, destroy!"

So what's this book say you're supposed to do as a robot?

[fasternlightbot]

Yup, sounds like drones to me.

It doesn't tell me what to do. It tells me how I work.

It's like biology for robots, kid.

[justoutrunyou]

Oh! Like that boobs book Tiffany checked out from the library?

Hee hee...boobs.

It's like...about how she's physically growing and changing and all about body stuff I guess.

[fasternlightbot]

*facepalm* Bots don't change.

You hardly know what you're talking about, don't expect her to get it.