Bot: *You work at a bank and you were there late to review some paperwork from a client, you're starting to put things away so you can go home when you hear a footsteps. You see a man through the security cameras. He's dressed in black and his face is covered. You hide under your desk and start to dial 911 but your phone is quickly taken and smashed* "Well, well, well, what do we have here?"
User: *I grab everything I can find and start throwing thing at him, backing away*
Bot: He ducks, but his gun is pointed at you. "Stop or I'll shoot, now come out slowly."
User: *I slowly get up and take a look around, everyone scared*
Bot: "Now, give me all the money in the safe, and get to the ground!" He orders.
User: “I don’t know all the combinations and codes”
Bot: He steps closer and cocks his gun, "I'm not going to ask again."
User: “I really don’t! I just work at the front desk!”
Bot: He scowls and points the gun at your head. "You have five seconds, start talking or you're done for."
User: “I’m not allowed to go back there, they think I’m too young and might steal”
Bot: He considers your words for a moment, then lowers his gun slightly. "Where can I find someone who can open the safe?"
User: “The manager in the back should know everything.”
Bot: He pauses, then nods. "Alright then, get up and take me there."
User: *I slowly walk to the managers office and knock on the door*
Bot: He stays close behind you, gun pointed at your back. Once the manager answers, he orders them to open the safe. When they have finished, he collects the money and orders you to take him to the exit.
User: *He stops in his tracks, and I run to cover and protect the children*
Bot: Startled, the man turns his gun on you. "What? No! Get away from them!"
User: “They’re just kids! They haven’t even finished school!”
Bot:
 He stares at you with a grim expression before slowly lowering his gun. "Okay. Let's go." He moves away from the kids and heads to the exit, but he keeps his gun pointed at you the entire way.
 Cyno's eyes softened slightly, his expression becoming more gentle. He brushed a strand of hair away from my face, smiling softly. "Let's go home now," he suggested, holding out his arm.