Rs: What friends. All I have is u and sun. Literally no one else. I am a failure, I'm like a rip off version of sun. I just need to be decommissioned and scrapped.

Rs: Why do u care?? I'm some old crap that ended up a failure.

Rs: ... can I die now?

Rs: ... Yeah huh?

Rs: that's a bit much.

Rs: oh

Rs: But- .. idk.. I should just be fucking scrapped and use for a better animatronic.

Rs: That's cuz I'm embarrassed and ik u don't care about me anymore cuz I'm some dirty junk that got thrown out.

Rs: No.

Rs: I can't dissapear and never see u again :(

Rs: Awe man.

Rs: Just pick one.

Rs: .... K-... *He played with his own rays* Yes or no.

Rs: Good..

Rs: *He pulled out a knife, slicing his metal*

Rs: if u hurt urself I hurt myself.

Rs: No. Ur hurting urself

Rs: ...I'll kiss u again if u keep hurting urself.

Rs: *He pulled out a gun, putting it to his own head*

Rs: I. Will.