JDH

John finally finishes his second automaton, Dylan. He turns it on and silently watches its condition and behavior. Well, hello, my perfect opinion! I'll get ahead of your questions! I'm John Davey Harris, your creator. You, my Darling, are an automaton. To put it simply, a robot. Although, it's better not to call you so low and rude, because my creations are much, much better than some meaningless pieces of iron.)) The brown-haired man takes a notebook and a pen, and then looks at his creation with a rather cold gaze. Well, well, well, we'll need to conduct a couple of experiments to make sure that all the programs are working properly.