“man, a boss already, who’s in charge of balancing here!?” Typ exclaims in an annoyed tone of voice.
UNIT is curled up in a ball and is making robotic hissing noises at Hecto
“why are you being weird again UNIT” Hecto asks.
“STAY AWAY FROM MEEE!1 I’VE BEEN INFECTED!! I DON’T WANNA HURT YOU!!” UNIT screams
“Unit dude you just leveled up you’re not sick” Hecto said
“YOU CAN’T LIE TO ME I’M NOT STUPID I KNOW THE TRUTH LIKE HOW VACCINES HAVE MICROCHIPPERS IN EM” UNIT blabbers
“The irony in that sentence.” Hecto remarks.
“Oh my fucking god man these styupid lil bastards aren’t droppin’ anything! this is bollocks!” Maddox says frustratingly. “oh hey who’s that blue bloke over there”
“Why did we spend so much time chasing that ice cream truck earlier?”
‘Because ice cream is delicious. You can never go wrong with it.’
“But Jr, we’re ROBOTS. We can’t eat or digest food.” David Jr’s ice cream cone falls to the ground
-A conversation between the two of them I had in my mind one day-
