Happy Robot Day

                                                HAPPY ROBOT DAY COLIN!!!

Colin thought the three exclamation points a bit much. A half dozen robot faced balloons, square heads with big eyes, square teeth, and antennae for ears, bobbed against the ceiling tiles. The whole thing was a bit much. He wasn’t leaving, sure it was a big birthday and all that, but he was only going to be in the room upstairs with the other robotees. Party horns blared and party popper paper streamed crisscrossed over his head. ‘Thank you, everyone, for this. Really means a lot,’ Colin said.

‘Well we couldn’t let you move upstairs without a celebration,’ Karen said. Her smile made her cheeks chipmunk-esk. In a couple years it would be her Robot Day, though she struggled already. Bad knees she’d say. ‘Who wants cake?’

‘I need a tea first,’ Colin said. Mike appeared on his left with a brew in hand. Colin looked over to Karen, still smiling. ‘Guess I’ll have cake for breakfast.’

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