Apocalyptic Plans
- Lydia: Hey, what is your plan if robots invade? I'm serious, by the way.
- Me: Robots don't invade. They silently and covertly infiltrate. Aliens invade. Zombies infect.
- Lydia: Do you have a plan of escape for robots? Or a plan B for a lack of better words?
- Me: No. If it's robots we're all fucked. Unless there's a John Connor to protect us from the future corporation called SkyNet.
- Lydia: I like the way you think.
- Me: I'm just a human being trying to make my way in the universe, come hell or robots. Or zombies. Or velociraptors. Or aliens.
