[ 'i already have a guy', and roy's face flops back into his mattress, defeated. ]

Ugh. Of course you do. [ comes muffled from his blankets.

give him a second to mourn the loss of a project. it only takes a few, but a moment to grieve is required. he's over it soon. ]

If you're a robot, they clearly ran out of budget to finish the rest of your synthetic skin. [ or the one uncovered arm was a Choice he doesn't really get. maybe the dude wants to look like a human badass, who knows. ] And look, dudes lose limbs in my line of work all the time, I'm not worried about the story unless you just really wanna share.

[ roy's actually been one of them, in another universe, he just doesn't know it yet. ]