Torn

[Tina]

(I am going to wait for others.)

[Bricket]

Nikolai stood up and walked towards the library, he could barely read english but he could follow the road sings to it.
He did not like the city, or anything that is connected to it but he will know what happened to his family

[Razuel]

Raz looked at Sierra and Ray, softly growling as he didn't know what was going on, standing over Zaida, his soulstone hitting against her head, his verbal thoughts being heard on contact inside her mind, "I don't like this... thing... it's doing weird things... must protect new pretty monster friend... from weird thing... um... oh no...", and when he realized what he did, he stepped back and lowered his head down to Zaida's level, rubbing his muzzle against her head, trying to say sorry, but stepped off from above her and just sat beside her, a slight redness forming on his scales just below his eyes.

[SadDubwool]

*Michael walked down a alley, he walked past a trash can before a Decrepid robot burst out of said trashcan*

[Farewell]

Zaida watched the scene go on between Sierra and Ray with a fixed stare and her arms crossed. Deep in thought 'Since that tin-can didn't help, I suppose I could find some house just outside Vegas...'. Before hearing razuel's thoughts she snapped out of it with a blink, quickly turning to the feral who now nuzzled her. "Oh, uh.. thanks I'm flattered... Really." She rubbed the back of her head with a quiet voice, a bit embarrassed. As she never took compliments too well, and grew flustered.

[Razuel]

Razuel was equally embarrassed and sheepishly looked at Zaida before nuzzling her again, trying to calm her down, pushing her hand gently down and proceeding to nuzzle her.

[Tina]

Ray stopped in his tracks, shuddered a moment, and turned. He gurgled something, and Sierra's terminal began displaying messages.
Hello, and welcome to Blackburn Enterprise's Copycat program. Your R-013 model is much more than a killing machine. It can be a butler, a best friend, a lover. It is YOUR new personal robot, and we mean personal.
Please, input desired customization:
Preferred gender:
Preferred color:
Preferred height:
Preferred weight:
Preferred hair length:
Preferred body type:
Preferred personality:

Ray, meanwhile, had turned stark white, and was completely immobile. It seemed gaining ownership set the bot into factory-standard.

Sierra started to input the information.
Preferred gender: Male
Preferred color: Green
Preferred height: 5 ft 8 inches
Preferred weight: (average weight for the height)
Preferred hair length: short
Preferred body type: dexterous, agile
Preferred personality: gentleman.

[Rayleonarde]

Ray's body shuddered and morphed to fit Sierra's specifications. He looked up, and smiled at Sierra, before bowing deeply.

[Tina]

(I tried to make it fit somewhat your description, except for color. Green is Sierra's favorite color.)

Sierra nodded and gave a slight bow back. She turns to Zaida.
"Where should we go now?"

[Farewell]

She patted razuel. "It's alright." She assured turning over to Sierra and Ray. "It's Vegas so I'm thinking there got to be an abandoned place around. However It'll be just at the perimeter.. So we're going to do that."

[Tina]

"Alright, lead the way." Sierra says and turns to Ray.
"It may take some time but when we get to where we are going I will fix your voice module as best i can." 

[Rayleonarde]

Ray nodded, and waited for the group to start moving. Sierra's terminal began spitting out messages.
Your R-013 has completed adapting to your setting, these can be changed at any time.
Repairing your R-013 without the assistance of a certified technician voids your warranty.

[Tina]

Sierra roles her eyes about the warranty part. She had a feeling that this wasn't her first time handling tech like this as a few minor memories of her working on robotics came to her.

[David Le Fox]

*Frank at this point had left Michael and has explored a little, realizing his money is old and unusable he begins to hunt for a job* (Krayav what jobs exist for Frank? Anything that would suit his... Background?)

[Razuel]

Raz had gotten a bit bored and started to use his claw to draw things in his surroundings in a stone slab that was beneath him, having drawn a lot of things sloppily but they were very recognizable... but stopped when he heard Zaida mentioning somewhere where they could rest.