That was new. I wondered if it would be a problem later when I fucked him. Connie, Peyton, Ashley and Sterling went with him. That left me alone with Robin. He looked at me. "I remember that you wanted to talk to me in private." I said. He nodded. I gestured for him to start. "I was looking in the crowd at the Red Grind. 2 of the customers that paid me when I was on stage recognized me yesterday." "Oh!?" I responded. I did not know where this was going. "They said that they liked me, and they wanted to take me up to their apartment to dance." he continued. This was getting more involved than I thought. "Okay." I said. He frowned at my lack of enthusiasm. "If I go with them, I want to be sure that I will be safe. There are a lot of scrappers and reprogrammers in town." he finished. It was true. Even though they were weaklings, there were quite a bit of them around town. I said "I will be there to protect you if you want to go. You don't have to go anywhere you don't feel safe, Robin." He looked at me with a very complex expression on his face. "I'm so glad you feel that way." Robin said.
Robin then led me to the Red Grind. I sat down with him in the crowd. We got to watch Robin's sires work. Both of us enjoyed it. At some point, 2 people came over to us and asked to speak to me. I raised an eyebrow at that but stood up anyway. I looked at Robin. "I will be right back. It won't take me that long. Don't go anywhere without me." I told him. He nodded his head and watched the stage. Dancing was his I went with them to the bar. When we got there, they smirked at me. "How do you like the look, Terry." one of them said to me. I did a double take. "It's me, Paul!" he said. Apparently, they had some alt accounts going for them. They were going to use these for the time being. At least until the threat of the Sages and all their self-righteous android minions went away. That would be good. They still needed some permission from an officer to join the clan again. I let them join again. That was all it was. I went back to Robin. When I sat down, he pointed out the ones that reached out. They were sitting across the club in the regular section. We were in the V.I.P area watching the show.
Both of us were members of the clan. We did not have to be with all of the plebs in the audience. They looked similar. Both were handsome. They had black hair and really athletic bodies. The cyborgs did not have any sexual preferences, but they could be inclined to get involved sexually or romantically with humans if it tied into their personal goals. I learned all of this from interacting with a very affectionate Ryder and Maroon. Robin was very interested in the club and dancing. If people were giving him all positive feedback and affirming him, he would definitely grow to like them. With that being the case, it would be bad if they were actually dangerous scrappers or reprogrammers. It was Robin being prudent that let him tell me about this. That showed that he really trusted me here. If he had just gone off with them, who knows what would have happened to him? It would be a giant gamble on his part. Now I was there to monitor the situation and make sure that Robin was safe. After we saw Jessica finish her set, Robin got up. He looked happy. I looked up at him and asked "What's up!?"