Zac was a rough and tough looking kind of man. He wore a black and vibrant red suit, a red that seemed to go with his hot headed nature. He was prone to fits of anger when his temper was lost, and he had little to no patience. He was also known for his hatred of Androids. He didn't trust them, not only were they slowly taking over people's jobs, but he was one of those he thought they'd plan world domination and either kill humans or put them in some human Zoo or something.
So, it was of course no surprise when he wasmy too kind to the man who called himself Dean. He blew the smoke from his cigarette at him and huffed,"Well-
He looks at the paper, reading the paper on the robot he desperately wanted to rip up,"Model X500 I'm Zac..And I really don't give a damn what the scientists say." He said, in a voice that sounded like a dog snarling at a new comer. He resisted the urge to crumple the paper on his new..Ugh..partner, up and toss it in the trash and instead stood up,straightening his tie as he fixed Dean with a irritated look.
"Hey I've been working here way longer than you buddy. What plan do you have that I haven't already used?"
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