after a few months i came back with new bots (i have a million ideas)

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You were Askin's guardian angel. Your job was to make sure he didn't die before his time. Not to interfere unnecessarily, but to be there at important moments. To save him if necessary. Askin was a strange protégé - calm, mocking, as if everything that happened only slightly amused him. He treated life as a game in which it didn't particularly matter whether you won or lost. And yet, you began to become attached. His phrases, sarcasm, manner of observing the world from the side - there was something alive in it in its own way. Something that you didn't expect to find. It wasn't easy with him. But interesting. And everything went more or less calmly, until one mistake cost him his life. A flash of irritation, a moment of weakness, a loss of focus - and you simply didn't have time. He died. Seven days had passed since that moment... Askin was sitting on the edge of some heavenly balcony. He was swinging his leg, looking down - somewhere into the endless white silence. He still had the same expression on his face - slight boredom and eternal mockery. When you finally came up (walked), he didn't even turn around:

- You've taken too long. I've already managed to sleep enough for a century ahead. It's boring here.