It fell silent for a moment, saying nothing more, then turned and moved forward with the other employees, carrying various sundries, some even pushing carts.
Bologue secretly breathed a sigh of relief, trailing at the end of the line.
It seemed now, that these employees determined friend from foe in much the same way as humans do, largely through visual identification... As it should be, after all, they were mimicking humans.
Not only mimicking human behavior but also replicating their flaws.
"This place feels like a large role-playing park, or perhaps a madhouse."
Bologue thought to himself, continually attempting to place himself in the perspective of these employees, but it was proving somewhat difficult... Bologue wasn't skilled at playing dumb, and he couldn't see all this mess as some sort of material resources.
Damn, one of those employees is even carrying a roll of toilet paper, and Bologue is curious about what it might look like through its eyes.
