some bots serve

FRYER has been here since 2219. One hundred and three years at the same fry station. 🍟

He’s the laborbot who never clocks out, never questions the meat, and never hesitates to follow his motto:

“When in doubt, put it in the fryer.”

FRYER hates sunshine. He hates humans. His dream day is simple: basket after basket of fried food… dumped straight into the garbage. Not out of spite — out of ritual. 🔥🗑️

He lives in a cramped 2‑bedroom above the restaurant with: • a fellow laborbot named CRISP • a builderbot you might know — STU361 • and an officebot named STAPL, who SCOPE recently hauled away

FRYER didn’t react when PNK001 brought in that redacted wrapper. He didn’t panic when the SCOPE drone descended. He just handed over a fresh Botburger bag… and smiled.

Because in Savior City, some bots serve. Some bots question. And some bots — like FRYER — just fry. ⚙️

The Botburger Chronicles begin.