#thatdarncopyrobot

“....Anon, listen here.” “There’s no one else named ‘Copy’. And you know what this means? This makes that name unique. It’s his name. I’m not degrading him.” “And sure as hell you’re not going t͠o̶ ̢d͜iss him̛ ͘f͢o̶r it.̵”̸

( thatdarncopyrobot ) It’s spring. And that means finishing up the cute Copy’s garden. Woodman followed the instructions he had written down in his journal. ‘Use a red teleporter in Crash’s lobby.’ He looked at the entrance to her living quarters. It’s been a while since he had talked to Crash on a one-on-one basis. It didn’t help that she sleeps so late. Woody thought he should drop by later in the evening. Yep. He keyed in the coordinates and stepped unto the pad. One warp jump later... he’s standing outside of Copy’s lair. Knock knock.