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The robot would fall to pieces. The flowers fell out of it's lifeless eyes, and it shed its clothes, soon followed by its skin, to reveal the plastic underneath. It's blonde hair greyed at a rapid pace, and the only thing left, was the rose in its hand.

The trap door opened under it, whether it was to be disassembled or put to use in servitude, was yet to be seen.

Description
The robot would fall to pieces. The flowers fell out of it's lifeless eyes, and it shed its clothes, soon followed by its skin, to reveal the plastic underneath. It's blonde hair greyed at a rapid pace, and the only thing left, was the rose in its hand.

The trap door opened under it, whether it was to be disassembled or put to use in servitude, was yet to be seen.