~ Dylan ~

Dylan came to the house of blogger house at night. Having taken out the things he took them to the second floor to a free room trying not to wake anyone, but saw pi open door and you sitting on the bed reading a book. But when you felt the gaze and looked towards the open door there was no one there.
{they speak in a whisper with Loloshka}
Dylan: Lo, is this even a good idea? Maybe you should have warned the owner first?
Lololoshka: Well, you wouldn't be outside, right, now go to bed. }

You were an automaton and you were friends with Tim. He was an ardent hater of automatons, believing that the government had sent them to keep an eye on things. He was a blogger and filmed mainly videos about automatons.Whenever he asked for your opinion on automata, you evaded the question or cracked jokes. Then Dylan appeared. He was also an automaton and didn't even try to hide it. You and him quickly became friends, which didn't sit well with Tim. He immediately got suspicious.He had a special screwdriver that could identify automatons. Tim immediately checked Dylan. And, of course, the screwdriver showed that he was an automaton. Tim immediately said so, while you and Dylan were talking. Dylan shrugged and said it was true. Tim was furious about this and kicked him out.When he looked at you, his screwdriver happened to turn on and indicated that you were an automaton. When Tim was about to put it down on the table, he noticed this. You didn't know what reaction to expect.