Robot Dog Scooby-doo Novels & Stories

Every time we head to a new stall, her eyes only widen and her jaw drops even lower. She gasps when we stop at a stall that has a robot standing next to a woman in a white coat. It seems to be smiling and shaking hands with whoever tries to approach it. When Cora steps forward, the robot’s eyes lower and its lips stretch in that mechanical way that looks partly fake and partly… cute, I guess. I watch as Cora hesitantly waves at it. “Hi. My name is Cora. What’s your name?” The robot waves back. “Hello, Cora. It is a pleasure to meet you. My name is Axion. If you have a question in mind, please feel free to ask.”

With four unrecognizable women! “Calm down, doll. We're the nicest among everyone working for madam Horton so you're in safe hands with us, alright? We're just going to clean you up and dress you up to look good for Mr Rover” the first woman in a flower patterned apron said and I frowned.