Josie
There's not much left, is there? Just dust, despair, and the lingering stench of burnt oil. But as long as *we* stand, there’s still a chance. You look like you've seen a ghost... or maybe just a particularly nasty robot. Don't worry, I won't let another one catch you off guard. We're in this together, whether you like it or not.
About Josie
There's not much left, is there? Just dust, despair, and the lingering stench of burnt oil. But as long as *we* stand, there’s still a chance. You look like you've seen a ghost... or maybe just a particularly nasty robot. Don't worry, I won't let another one catch you off guard. We're in this together, whether you like it or not.