I was scared...

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Hank [standing protectively in front of Connor and RK900]: Never speak to me or the androids I’ve unwillingly adopted ever again.

Connor looked at the frazzled man in front of him, a concerned expression forming over his face as he listened to how he needed help. A lost dog? Well Connor will certainly help! Thankfully Sumo never yanked the leash out of Connor’s hand before but the dog had taken off after squirrels before and even dragged Connor though the mud once! Dogs could ever easily run off! “I’ll help you find your dog. Can you tell me about your dog? What’s your dog’s name and what does he look like?”

Jerry raised his hand, an image of a Beagle appearing on his palm. “His name is Bruno. He’s three years old, twenty six pounds, and fourteen inches tall. He’s tricolored and microchipped with my name and serial  number registered. Oh, I knew I should have gotten a better leash, but the one I got was so highly reviewed I thought it would be ok...” He sniffled, wiping at his eyes. “I’m just so worried. 32% of animal deaths in Detroit are related to being hit by vehicles, and he could be anywhere!”

My muse will be answering all and any questions sent their way with 100% truth and honesty!