Chapter Sixty-One

Setting aside the curious true reasons for the organization's ability to support facilities like this within a city that rejects them, there's closer, pressing things I have in mind to query Fawn on.

For example, "You said the only test I'd have to worry about was you guys, so where is everyone?" 

We've gone through the Mansion in all the ways that matter, at least to Fawn. I've seen everything from the escape tunnels and the entrance that's closest to my room to the awkward toaster-bot in an apron, standing in the kitchen with a spatula raised.

I wonder if those things can actually cook, surely not right?

Right now I'm not sure where else she's leading me into. A lot of these places I don't have the clearance to waltz in all by my lonesome anyway. As it stands the only places I'm sure I can walk into are the Gymnasium, my room and the dining room.