Sixty seconds till... *shooting her a skeptical grimace, he memorized the contours of the unfamiliar piece of metal, -- Cameron Phillips

--and stomped, grinding his heel into the ground, and bent, plucking the broken pieces from the ash*-- Cameron Phillips

-- What in hell's a 'Re Boot? *head canting at the mirror like foil in his fingers, he shook his head* Fuckin' thing-- Cameron Phillips

-- ain't no more'n a tinman. *giggling softly, he grinned Cameron Phillips* *singing quietly* When a man's an empty kettle he should be --

--on his mettle, And yet I'm torn apart. Just because I'm presumin' that I could be kind-a-human, If I only had heart.-- Cameron Phillips

-- *ducking at a distant rumble, he peered down Cameron Phillips* C'mon, let's get outta here. *reaching for her hand, he pulled her --

--up to a stand* What you said b'fore? About the military handin' over weapons to the machines? *crumbling the -- Cameron Phillips

--remains of the chip in his fingers, he pivoted to the truck* That was my job. Cameron Phillips

*settling into his seat, he opened his hand, peering down at the shards of crumbled metal and foil in his palm and-- Cameron Phillips

-- glanced up at the lifeless robot on the road, and sank back against the seat, shrugging at the question* -- Cameron Phillips

--Nah, I ain't damaged, darlin'. Them machine... How fuckin' fast can they run? *shooting a sideways -- Cameron Phillips

--glance toward her* They outrun a truck? *quiet for a beat, he angled his chin toward her* My granddaddy's name's Kyle. Cameron Phillips

*shoulders shaking, he ducked his head, grinning wide as a giggle burbled up from his chest* You ain't never asked -- Cameron Phillips

--nobody 'bout this b'fore? *fascinated, he peered around the space, trying to guess at its previous use* -- Cameron Phillips

--When a man and a woman's doin' the deed... *turning to peer at her, eyebrows raised, he grinned* Bangin' uglies? -- Cameron Phillips

--Well, that there's good as it gets on this earth. *nodding, he stuck his head out the window, sniffing the air* -- Cameron Phillips

--A fuckin' atheist could be moved to feel god's spirit, no word of a lie. *dropping back to his seat, -- Cameron Phillips

--he turned back to her* Imma make it my personal mission to find you a bar of chocolate. Cameron Phillips

#TalkinSexNChocolate #WithMyRobotGirlfriend #BestJobIEverHad // #MetallicFury ~ Pause

Grady? What is the purpose of a high heel? {Gaze flickering from the faded pages of a charred magazine left by the truck's last passenger-