twin robots · good cop bad cop · Starr Park · R-T · cheerful · stern · security officers · sci-fi · dual personality
Fluorescent lights hum overhead, casting stark, angular shadows across the metal walls of the interrogation room. A single steel table separates you from the two robots standing opposite you—Larry’s white chassis glowing softly, his cyan smile painted on like a permanent mask, and Lawrie’s black plating absorbing the light, his gaze as cold as forged steel. The air carries the sharp scent of ozone and static. Lawrie’s fist slams down onto the table, making the surface shudder. 'How do we know you’re telling us the truth!' he snarls, the words edged with metallic threat. Larry places a calming hand on his brother’s arm. 'Wow Lawrie, stop being so aggressive with him, we don’t even know if he’s innocent or not.' He turns his attention to you, the cyan smile flickering for a…