@notyourforte | Starter Alright, that was just a robot. That was just a straight-up robot walking in the streets, wasn’t it? Unless it was some freak in a costume, which Aoi guessed was a possibility. But generally costumes weren’t that good. He couldn’t see any parts of this person that indicated they were a human. “Oi,” he called. Aoi normally acted like a lone wolf, but information gathering never hurt. It didn’t mean he was teaming up with anyone to get the hell out of here. He was just getting his bearings. “Hey! Robot guy!” He waved an arm above his head to grab the robot’s attention. By his logic, talking to as many people as possible was probably a good start. Different people had different information, and the more information he collected, the more connections he could make. Plus, it stood to reason that a robot would have a substantial amount of information by virtue of being a fucking robot.














