The shelf life of an android is just as long as it’s usefulness, and all that awaits most of them is an abrupt retirement at the scrap yard, perhaps to be recycled and reborn as parts. But one woman has looped in a long suffering scrapper into pulling a few of them out of the crusher and given either a new lease on life or a peaceful resting place. Follow her collection of lost sheep, and what she considers lost souls.

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Slice of life/romance/some plot arcs as I think of them
It will be bitter sweet at times

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I’ve been reading a few futuristic comics based around AI and whether or not they’re feeling, sapient beings etc. etc. and I just wanted to do something that was, for the most part, kind of nice to the poor little things.

There’s going to be a drastic difference in style from most of my other comics, because I had a long talk with myself and decided that I was not going to commit to another full-color comic that had no end in sight (especially with a new job around the corner, woooooo!), but I did want to tell the story. And, by god, I’m itching to do something romantic - Golden Paladin is much more about the adventure and building the team at the moment.

Let me know what you think!