[ Freddie had just hopped over to the malt shop to get a quick drink. Drink, then hit up the photography store, then update her website. However, as she placed her drink order, she turned around...to spot a seven foot robot looking at a drink.
What. The. Hell.
Frown on her face, Freddie walked over to Hyouka, blatantly staring. Was this a promotion of some kind? Or was this an actual robot brought in by the Porter? She knew that there were former robots here (they kept on whining about their sudden case of humanity) and she knew that there were actual robots here (who kept on gloating about their lack of humanity.) But this...she had no idea.
So, still blatantly staring at Hyouka, Freddie eventually sacrificed her dignity and said, ] Can you even drink that?
[ Freddie Lounds: apparently prejudiced against robots. ]
2.
What. The. Hell.
Frown on her face, Freddie walked over to Hyouka, blatantly staring. Was this a promotion of some kind? Or was this an actual robot brought in by the Porter? She knew that there were former robots here (they kept on whining about their sudden case of humanity) and she knew that there were actual robots here (who kept on gloating about their lack of humanity.) But this...she had no idea.
So, still blatantly staring at Hyouka, Freddie eventually sacrificed her dignity and said, ] Can you even drink that?
[ Freddie Lounds: apparently prejudiced against robots. ]