@sumoftheirparts a whilde dad appeared.
Jericho. He sure had imagined it ... well. Different. But now that he was here, if seemed fair to introduce himself and tak to some people. After a couple of interactions, all androids seemed to push him in direction of their leader, a so called Markus and an RK unit.
Of course. Who else, if not the newest, most advanced model could have come up with this.
Kaleb already felt slightly irritated and that didn’t changed as he saw the revolution leader sitting there, looking kinda desperate and not as heroic as he had imagined him at all.
“You are Markus?” , he asked the other android, with a tone that revealed his disbelieve. He didn’t knew what exactly he had expected. Maybe someone who represented more self-confidence.
“I’m Kaleb. Just arrived and talked to some of the other androids.” He stepped closer to put a hand on the other mans shouler. “Look kid. They are all looking up to you for some reason. Don’t let yourself hang like this. You are doing great enough. Only heard good things.”