When we came in to the lounge Art2 started the conversation with telling me that he would like to take away for some time, I asked him why, he's a robot so why would he want that?
All he told me was that it was very important, and as stupid as I was I said that it was okay.
He didn't say anything, he just walked out of the lounge and out on the road where he activated he's jet motors and flew away.
I was just standing there, looking up at the dark, starfull sky, following him with the eyes and wondering where he was going to.
A few months later when I was watching the news I saw something very interesting about a robot who was going crazy in Germany, I could clearly recognize the robot, it was Art2.
I jumped out of the chair, ran into the remote that I always could use to get contact with Art2.
I quickly pressed the red button so I could talk to him, he answered right away.
“Hello Arthur” he said, “Art2 what the hell are you doing?” I asked completely out of myself.
“It's my system, I can't control it anymore, that's why I had to leave” he said with he's glitching robot voice.
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