[Mick is very unsure. He doesn't really want robots doing his tidying. Or his anything. That is exactly how robots end up rising up and coming at him. No. Thank. You.]
How about I don't tidy and everyone gets off my back?
[You may not be able to see it, safely hidden behind your device, but Mick is glaring a rage filled glare. How dare you stretch out his name. You dick.]
You're such a little shit. [How did not more people see this?] Give me the damn bot and I won't pound your ass.
[It might get Leonard off his back... and he doesn't have to be around the robot all the time... right?]
[ safely hidden, ray's smile threatens to overtake his entire face because he's super mature and definitely an adult and not at all the sort to gloat ]
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[Mick is very unsure. He doesn't really want robots doing his tidying. Or his anything. That is exactly how robots end up rising up and coming at him. No. Thank. You.]
How about I don't tidy and everyone gets off my back?
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[ that was all len. ray decides to push a little more, toss his cold impression on the pile: ]
Mic-k.
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You're such a little shit. [How did not more people see this?] Give me the damn bot and I won't pound your ass.
[It might get Leonard off his back... and he doesn't have to be around the robot all the time... right?]
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What's the magic word?
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[As in he will bust your balls if you don't do this for him.]
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[ purposely obtuse? ray? never. ]