@ninthdroidâ [cont.]
  âYeah, see you around Tim!â Gavin called to the shop owner, throwing him a wave over his shoulder as he moved to exit the coffee shop. He expected to be slapped in the face with an impossibly freezing wall of cold air, instead, he got an RK900 (which was sort of the same thing when you think about it). âI could ask you the same thing.â He said, slowly raising an eyebrow as he eyed the android up and down. There werenât many people out and about right now, much less workaholic androids.Â
  Gavin slowly took a step back, allowing Charon to enter the building. It as cold out and he didnât want to let any more cold air in, at least that was Gavinâs excuse. âMy heater back home broke.â Gavin finally answered. âThis placeâs close to mine and I wonât freeze to death.â He awkwardly shifted, unsure how to hold himself. He never interacted with his coworkers outside of work, much less his coworkers whom he mostly seemed to hate.Â












