Flora looked at the gold. Hundreds and hundreds of it. Could look after her for the rest of her life. And Luke, and the Professor.
The Professor. He had done so much for her. Saved her life, and now he was going to look after her, be like a second father. But nothing could replace her real father.
"Daddy…" She whispered. She had but one decision. Should she keep this gold, or leave it? If she kept it, she would have all the money she ever needed, but the robots would shut down. If she left it, they would stay alive, but she would have to depend on the Professor until she grew up and got a job.
They Professor and Luke waited patiently as she decided.#
Death, but filthy rich.
Life, but poor.
She paused.
"I've decided," She said.
"Well?" The Professor asked, smiling. Flora gulped. She hoped he would be happy with her decision.
"I'll take the gold. Stuff the robots, they can die. What have they done for me? I want to be filthy rich!" She dived into the gold, and cheered.
Luke stared at her.
"YOU BITCH!" He yelled, and he picked her up and threw her out the window.
"I REGRET NOTHING!" She yelled, as she flew out the window onto the concrete.
"….wanna go to Pizza Hut?" Luke asked.
"Hell yeah!" And with that the Professor and Luke fist bumped, and went on there way.