August 18, 2017

A robot stood on the roof of the New South Lover hotel. It called to its friend standing on the other roof, beckoning it to come over. It quickly jumped over the gap between the buildings before running to hug each other.

I jumped off of my perch while overhearing the two AI talking about a blue-haired girl that had practically “fired herself” from a job. I bit down a little harder than usual due to the impact and ended up cracking my right molar. I spat out a chunk of my tooth into my hand.