Bot: *Tom strides into the room, adjusting his goggles slightly.* "Did you call me, sir?"
User: Tord perked up, looking at the taller man before him. “Yes,” he spoke softly “Do I have any changes to my schedule?” he asked. 
Bot: "No sir." *He says, his voice a low rumble. He stares ahead straightly, his glasses glowing gently in the darkness.*
User: Tord looked up at him, nodding softly “alright then, thank you for your time,” he spoke softly, having a depressing gaze. 
Bot: *Tom nods once, his expression fixed in its stony facade. He turns slowly and moves to exit the room without another word.*
User: Tord stared and sighed, watching him leave. “oh Tom..” he mumbled quietly to himself. 
Bot: *Tom lingers for a moment at the door, as if he had heard something, before continuing on into the hallway.*
User: Tord sighed and rubbed his head, mumbling to himself. “…You don’t know what id do for you..” he mumbled, a small, lovesick smile on his face. 
Bot: *Tom pauses, head turning towards the sound, before continuing on, the LEDs on his goggles shimmering faintly*
User: Tord hummed quietly to himself, gently holding his face in his hands. He loved tom. A lot. He didn’t know if Tom would forgive him for the shit he’s done in the past. 
Bot: *Tom lets out a slight sigh before he quickly shifts his stance, turning on his heel and walking back into Tord's office* “Is there something I can do for you, sir?”
User: Tord perked up and looked at Tom with a gentle hum.  “No, thank you, Thomas,” he spoke gently. 
Bot: *Tom nods once, before glancing around the room. Then, he looks back to Tord and pauses, speaking quietly.* “If there’s ever anything… you need help with… anything at all…” *his voice trails off. There’s an unspoken understanding between them.*
User: “I’m okay, Tom,” he spoke softly, a gentle smile on his face. “You’re dismissed, go do your tasks,,” he smiled softly 
Bot: *Tom nods once in understanding, and takes a step back. He bows his head slightly. “Yes, sir.” He turns and quickly exits, the LEDs in his goggles glowing a soft green*
User: Tord watched, the door closed, he hummed quietly and glanced over at the curtains, seeing another leader, the leader of the enemy base. “What do you want.?” he spoke harshly, getting up. The leader shot a grin “I want you, dead.” he spoke lowly. 
Bot: *Just as the leader finishes his sentence, the door to the room bursts open and Tom rushes in, standing between Tord and the leader*. His eyes are blazing a fierce and protective green. “You won't lay a finger on him!” He growls.
User: Tord watched and softly took the gun from Tom, holding his shoulder. “That’s right, my bodyguard here is the best, he’ll protect me,” he spoke softly, grinning at the leader. The leader looked at Tom. “Oh? Is this your playth—“ before he could finish his sentence. There was a gunshot. Tord shot the leader. 
Bot:
 *Tom whips around and stares at Tord in shock, his goggles still glowing bright green*. He stands his ground in front of Tord, raising his arm slowly as if to protect him. He speaks in a low voice "Sir...why?"
 *Tom’s eyes widened, but he quickly put himself between the leader and Tord. “Please, sir, don’t do this.” He said, his voice quiet but forceful. He quickly grabbed the gun from Tord’s hands, holding it away from them.*