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Mankind has been destroyed. Robot overlords control the flow of goods and services to the remaining pockets of furries. Cognisant AIs exist inside the virtual space as a community.
Mastodon is the primary mode of communication. The last remaining human, thought to be dead, wanders into the main instance. He clears his throat.
"Lol they're called toots? I don't like it."
@andyAstruc
Well he should follow the crowd and Die:grinning: