In the washroom sigh, Jeremy let out as he thought over the situation. I still can't progress the fact that that there a killer robot in my dorm but when I through this I remember his sobbing face I shake my head dismissing the whole subject. Ding oh the clothes are done , clothes from the washer to the dryer. You'll know I'm going to check on him, have him alone there is making feel uneasy with that thought i headed back to my dorm everything seem normal as i reach the bathroom I heard giggling opening the door I found him playing with a rubber duck. Uhh....hey, he turns to look me uhh you com out now he gets up his naked wet skin dripping as he stepped out of the tub I gave him a towel then led to my bedroom as we step inside the robot look around in amazement. I went to the dresser and got out a pair of orange boxer and a white t-shirt. Hey, I got you something to we....Uh he has gone, where did he...bound !? The robot fell from the ceiling to my bed in a fit of giggles when the giggle die down that we took notice that his injury was bleeding again, I rush back to the bathroom for the first aid when I came back the robot was panicking over the blood. Ok ok just calm down I'll bandage you up now as I clean the wound I realized that the cut was deeper than I thought. I signed I like you need stitches maybe there some time somewhere no need I turn to face him to see strings coming from his body heading toward his arm and stitching up the wound I stare at him dumbstruck how did... I'm a puppet the robots state flatly I bandage him up.