[ RGD - Randomly Generated Droids ] The SILLIEST Book to EVER Silly [TSBES]

[ STORY ] Go Big or Go Home - 2/2

- ! A few minutes of walking, and to be honest... Sentient was a bit on edge. It's not like it went out very often, so being far from a resting place was... quite nerve-wracking (or, should I say wire-wracking? Hahaha!).

- ! They stopped at a two-floor house, and Engineer knocked pretty hard on the door. No response.
...
He knocked again.

???
> I'M COMING!! WAIT!!

- ! Engineer sighed, and turned to the Anti Droid.

Engineer
> At least, we're only waiting a while.

- ! The door opened, and a person with medium length hair, and a hat themed around a dice was stood there. He looked slightly annoyed, but seeing exactly who was waiting for him, he perked up.

???
> Oh. Hey, Engi.
> Uh... What exactly are you here for?

Engineer
> This guy, over here.
> He's feeling lonely... Only boy in some group of his.
> It's for rich people.

???
> Well, I'm rich!

Engineer
> Gambler, you've got the least money out of the three of us.
> And I sure wonder why...

- ! So, this guys name was Gambler? No wonder he had such a showy hat. Sentient looked at the house. It was... Quite big, and it looked like it could have 2 or more people living there. If what Engineer was saying was right, who had even bought it?

- ! Gambler led them inside, and told them to just sit down. He had to know what had even caused the creation of the group, and why they needed any more members. It took a bit of explaining from the droid, along with some help from Engineer.

- ! After all of the information was finished, he sighed and thought for a while. Something about the situation felt fixable, but it would take some time to find out what exactly made him think that.

Gambler
> ...
> I think...
> I do have a friend who I meet up with often. He is definitely on the... richer side of things.

Sentient
> I see.
> Would you be interested in bringing us to him?

Gambler
> Uh, well..

Engineer
> Pleeease?

- ! The two were practically begging, at this point, though Gambler didn't seem to want to make the travel from the Hub to... Well, wherever this guy was. And, considering that everyone they knew lived in the Hub, it was confusing why he was so hesitant. After a few more 'please's and other forms of begging, he finally caved.

Gambler
> Okay, okay! Just get off my leg Engi. Please.
> Guys, I'll take you there! But we don't really have any form of transp-

- ! The sound of a door slamming was heard upstairs, then, another male, this one with a pilots hat, trundled down the stairs.

???
> ... Hi.

Engineer
> Airborne! Hey, do you mind if you could take us three somewhere?

- ! Ah, this one was called Airborne. So perhaps, that's why he was wearing such a hat. Anyways, the male looked at them, and groaned.

Airborne
> Guys...
> I can't be the one helping all the time.

Gambler
> It won't take too long, ya know. And besides, you're helping someone new! Uh...

Engineer
> Sentient. Its name is Sentient.