"Arthremis? Oh Arthremis. Yes, yes… Go in this way for now, Mr. Laplace" rubbing his hands together, he invited Cylius to the bar.
Inside the bar, Cylius could see many people sitting and drinking.
There were no people working, only the robots. You order something through the screen and the robots will serve you.
They walked along for some time before appearing near the barista, a wall in front of them.
"Private room B-8" the fatty brought out a card and showed them to the robot acting as the barista. As soon as he showed that, a path opened up in the front, the metal wall giving way to them. After it had opened up, a pathway emerged, where a pleasant smell was coming from.
"This way. Our meeting place is in a separate place" the fatty led the way. After going through quite some doors, they ended up in front of a black metal door. Flushing the card at it, it naturally opened up, revealing a large room.