Detroit: Daycare

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Now I know everything major took place in 2038 but, I want to make a different approach? I guess? Is that alright with you fellow fans? You won't kill me or anything? No hate? No nothing? OK? We good? Alright let's get started and~ let's see how this goes. :3
Also, I'd like to hear ya opinions on it. \(^•^)/

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May 25, 2038 - 11:08 a. m.

'I'm late, I'm late, I'm late! Shit!'

Feet patter against the concrete, creating a fast rhythm. Heart pounding fast within my chest and ringing in my ears, drowning out any sound around me. With my pursuit, I knocked into people, stumbling and grumbling was occurred. Maybe some profanities yelled here and there. I could care less, I just push myself harder since my legs felt tensed and strained but I gotta get there. No matter what, although I'm late, but still.

After a little while more of running, my building of destination comes into few. When I reached the doors and made it in, I bend over with my hands on my knees, heavily panting.

Straightening myself and taking deep breaths, I'm greeted with pristine white walls and shining marble white floors with light from the hanging overhead lights reflecting off, some cushioned navy blue chairs lined the wall to the right and some to the left of the wall close to the door and big plants in the corners and lastly a big receptions desk that was semi-circular in the middle with a couple of shelves and counter behind with glass panel windows you could see through along with two self electric-doors on each side.

Cyberlife Center - May 25,2038 - 11:57 a. m.

With steady steps up to the receptions desk where a middle-aged woman sat typing away and a female android sorted through things carefully in the back, I cleared my throat to grab their attention. The middle-aged looked up with a 'smile'.
"How may I help you?"

"U-um, I'm here for the job of developement programming? Developement-"

"The job for taking care and helping the developement of juveniles." the female Android from the back spoke up.

"Uh, yeah... That. I think?"

"Hm, name?" the middle-aged woman asked.

"(Y/N) (L/N)."

The woman typed away as I awkwardly looked around. The sound of a ding sounded from behind and I looked out of curiosity to see who entered. There a grumpy old man with a slight scowl who looked like didn't want nothing to do with anything had aged grey shoulder-lengthed hair and beard, wearing a beige jacket with dark pants came in, along with a little boy with soft-looking brown hair with a little flip in the front, curious chocolate brown eyes wearing a dark jacket with electric blue accents to it that looked, really cool in my opinion. There was a labeled 'RK800' on upper right side of his jacket, a gray shirt settled under that with matching shorts and pair of dressing shoes. He looked... Well... Mature but,... So~ Adorable dressed like that.

The kid and I locked eyes. He seemed to examine my being, I gave him a smile and he blinked before giving me a small one back as he stepped behind the old man's leg.

I kept a smile in place and gave a little wave before turning back to the woman.

'How cute~ I could just-'

"Ma'am.."

"Oh... Yes?" I respond confused.

"Yoy may go back. An Android is ready to escort you to your needed destination." she jutted a thumb back at the glass panels. With a nod I make my way back.

'Hope this goes well.'