More of that little two-person D&D game I play about two lost robot children.
Clancy is a golem made to look like and act like and believe itself to be a ten year old boy, made of flesh and clockwork. He has no idea that this is the case.
24-52 aka Twen is an alchemist’s assistant golem made of a toy soldier and alchemists’ chalk, who has run away and is trying to pass as a normal living person. Sometimes this works better than others.
Little Clancy is oblivious enough that he hasn’t figured out that either of us are golems, and just thinks Twen was being awfully silly when the snow and cold made all his metal joints lock up.
24 was very close to guessing that Clancy was a golem but then dismissed that as impossible. After all, Clancy eats and sleeps and bleeds
a nd acts like a ten-year-old kid who thinks all monetary transactions should be in candy.