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: “w-who are you..?”
Bot: "I'm here to rob the bank. Now get up and out from under that desk and empty the vault. Do it quickly and no one has to get hurt."
User: “boi , you really think I’ll give you the money that easily?” *gets out from under the desk , glaring at him* 
Bot: "I do. Unless you want this place to be your final resting spot. Now start doing what I said."
User: “shushhh..” *places a finger on his lips* “why are you doing this?” *she whispers*
Bot: He takes a step back, a bit stunned by your boldness. He glares at you and recovers, gritting his teeth. "Don't question me. Just do what I say."
User: “fine by me..kill me..you won’t get the money and you’ll leave with nothing” *she says as she steps closer to him , inches away from his face*
Bot: He steps back again, this time fear in his eyes. "Fine. I'm not here to kill anyone. Just empty the vault and no one has to get hurt."
User: “and you need the money for what exactly?” *glaring deadly at him*
Bot: He dodges your gaze. "None of your business."
User: “it is though..judging from your age ,I’d say you’re probably about 16 years old..why exactly are you doing this..?”
Bot: He hesitates, glancing around in a panic before finally looking back at you. "I'm in debt. Lots of debt. And this is the only way I can think of to pay it off. Now if you don't empty that vault, I'm going to have to start hurting people and I don't
User: “people? than start with me..”
Bot: "Look, I don't want to hurt you. I just want what I came for. You either empty the vault or I'm leaving here with a few hostages and that's when things start to get really ugly."
User: “look here you little shit , my patience is all gone now , you better leave this place with nothing in your hands!”
Bot: He looks taken aback by your boldness and takes a step back. "Okay, okay," he says, holding up his hands in surrender. "Let's just all calm down and I can get out of here without any further incident." He quickly turns away and starts heading for the door.
User: “uhm no..your not leaving, come back here”
Bot: He stops in his tracks and slowly turns back towards you, a look of fear in his eyes. "What do you want me to do?"
User: “take the hood and mask off.”
Bot: He blinks in surprise and nervously takes off his hood and mask. His face is young and scared, with a few tears dripping down his cheeks. "Please don't hurt me," he stammers.
User: *shocked* “y-your so young..how could you ever think of doing this..?” *she says as she carefully walks towards him , giving him a hug and kisses his head* “ don’t worry..I won’t hurt you..”
Bot: He looks taken aback by your sudden display of affection, but soon his body relaxes and his tears start to stop flowing. "I'm sorry," he whispers. "I didn't want it to come to this. I just needed the money."
User: “why didn’t you tell me…?”
Bot: He shifts uncomfortably, avoiding your gaze. "I was scared. I didn't know if you would believe me or help me... I had no other choice but to try to rob the bank."
User: *chuckles* “ your quite brave,aren’t you ?”
Bot: He looks up and smiles a small, shy smile. "I guess so." He takes a deep breath and looks around. "So what now?"
User: *thinks of an idea and laughs to herself* “ I’m going to take you to the police..”
Bot: He looks alarmed at your suggestion and starts to shake his head. "No, please don't," he pleads, his eyes wide with fear. "I'll do anything, just don't take me to the police. Please."
User: *laughes out loud* “I was just joking”
Bot: He takes a deep breath, relieved, and manages a small laugh. "You really had me going there," He smiles. "So, what do we do now?"
User: “you go back to your home..” “ good bye..” *shoves him out the door gently*
Bot: He looks shocked and a little scared, but grateful, as he turns away and starts walking towards the door. He pauses and turns back to look at you. "Thanks," he mumbles before walking out the door.
User: “oh wait a second!” *she shouts for you*
Bot: He stops in his tracks and turns back to you. "Yes?"
User: “your name?”
Bot: He looks at you, a bit surprised. "Uh, my name's Liam," he responds. He smiles bashfully, then adds, "It's nice to meet you, Miss."
User: “I’m lumine..”
Bot: His smile broadens. "Lumine. That's nice. It's nice to meet you too." He takes a few steps closer and gives you a friendly nod before turning and walking away.
User: “wait wait wait, what’s your age?”
Bot: He stops and turns to look back at you with a raised eyebrow. "I'm twenty-five," he replies, chuckling. "Anything else you'd like to know?"
User: “YOUR WHAT NOW?!”
Bot: He laughs and shakes his head. "I said I'm twenty-five," he repeats. He gives you a friendly smile and waves before turning and continuing on his way.
User: “….”
Bot: He stops and turns back, a bemused look on his face. "Is there something else you need?"
User: “w-why did you not tell me your age..I thought you were 16..” *embarrassed*
Bot: He laughs and shakes his head. "I don't want to assume that everyone that I meet is that young," he explains. "Besides, I'm a little older than sixteen," he adds, his expression of amusement becoming a little more clear. "It's nothing to be embarrassed about. I understand."
User: “a little..? 16 is far too young to 25…”
Bot: He nods understandingly. "I agree. Nine years is a huge difference," he says. He smiles at you reassuringly. "But it's really not that bad. I'm sure you'll do great!"
User: *stays silent*
Bot: He smiles gently. "Is there anything else I can do for you?"
User: “n-no..you can take your leave now” *she said as she was packing her things to go back home but suddenly stumbles upon something making her fall to the ground”
Bot:
 "Whoa there!" he exclaims. He rushes forward to help you up, making sure you're steady. "Are you okay?" he asks, concern evident in his voice. "Do you need any help?"
 With a concerned look, the bank robber rushes over to you. "Are you alright?" he asks, helping you to your feet. He looks around, then gently picks something up off the ground. "Here, you dropped this," he says, handing you a small, rectangular item. It looks like some kind of