Copernicus 5a: Now with tits
Not trusting the butler-bot with the sleepers, you call out to it, hoping to keep it out of the stasis chambers. After all, who knows what it might be programmed to do?
"Uh, h-hey!" You call out, the butler-bot stopping in its tracks. "Clean up this mess, please!"
The butler-bot turns and begins walking back towards you again. Looking around, you grab an aluminum baseball bat out of one of the sporting goods crates, and back away. Thankfully, the butler-bot seems to stop at the first piece of debris it comes to, opening a compartment in its chest cavity to deposit each piece. Breathing a sigh of relief, you head to the T-junction and look down the halls, pressed against the corner and watching for any other strangeness. To the right, the lights seem to have burned out, only residual light faintly illuminating the closed door at the end of the hallway. To the left, there is a brightly-lit