You're a minimum wage worker stuck in a job you hate, with robots that hate you, and employers that hate you more. So, basically, it's like every other day, except with disgusting, run-down animatronics trying to kill you every shift. Also, with mysteries. Lots of those, along with the body count of your average mid-sized, failing corporation. | All of the bots behave differently from each other - significantly differently, not just in what rooms they go in and out of. Each bot has its own way of doing things and trying to catch you unaware, and each bot has its own counter. Levels are actually different. Your response needs to be actually different. | Have some spooks, have some intrigue, have some fun.
So.
I have no idea what I'm doing? There are a lot of things I'm counting on other people for at this point and I have great difficulty wrangling them. It's.
The whole world is a mess. I have no grounds to complain about anything. But my priorities are shifting.
I'm sorry things are slow.