I don't know that much about robots, I don't come from a place that has robots like that, but in stories and things they're usually limited to doing what they've been told to do.

[Nadine shakes a piece of the candy into the other woman's hand, ignoring her suspicion that there's some sort of agenda. It's not an unfamiliar attitude. She's been there herself, on the road after the world had ended. That sort of attitude develops for a reason, it's not as though it's personal.

Besides, people like that usually don't want to answer questions. Or ask them. Which is how she likes it. Nadine isn't here for social purposes, just to break the monotony and escape the heat.]

And it really doesn't matter in the long run, I don't think. This whole place is just going to....vanish, from what I understand. Go back to wherever it came from, I guess.

[She doesn't know how it works exactly, but that's the impression she's gotten.]