★ Starter for @cobotalt
There comes a point, after an hour of watching a large robot attempt to befriend every small creature that runs past your living arrangement, that a woman has to step in. It was starting to get a bit concerning, and if left unchecked, they might wear an indent in the pavement.
Maya shifted from where she was sat on her front stoop, and where she’d been watching this past hour. She wasn’t perturbed, far from it actually, but she was curious. Curious, and bored of endlessly flipping through her ECHO. Honestly, she should probably be getting started on that early morning jog, but this seemed just a bit more important.
❝ Pardon me. ❞ She said, gently, as she approached the figure, ❝ Do you need help, or something? Those squirrels aren’t going to let you get too close unless you’ve got a gameplan. ❞