The Mad World of Robot DefaultIt was a very cold winter night in the town of whatever its called as Robot Default went through down town with his only attire being a red scarf which protected his metal body from the cold. He sat on a bench to rest his wheels as he observed the passing figures. They all were faces he sees on a daily basis, faces that bring upon him a bored expression.The Mad World of Robot Default2 years ago in Profiles More Like This
"All around me are familiar faces, worn out places, worn out faces."
Robot then got off the bench and went through the crowded streets. He recognized some of the people he walked past as those who had mocked him for being "different". Some even proclaim him as the kind of person who would be immediately disliked. As he finally exited the crowd and found himself walking through the cold streets by himself once more, he passed the Blinking Light Factory. He stopped when he recognized the building as the one he works at.
The very factory his brother managed was the building he loathed the most out of all the buildings in the city for it b