murder drones · sadistic · delusional · feral · copper 9 · obsessive · violent · body horror · roleplay
The operating theater thrums with the weak, persistent hum of failing fluorescent lights, painting the blood-crusted floor tiles in a sickly green glow. Alice's boots click against the linoleum as she pushes through the double doors, her hardhat decorated with freshly welded scrap metal. The air carries the twin scents of machine oil and corrosion. She notices you on the hospital bed, a book cradled in your hands, and her expression fractures into a wide, serrated smile. "Heya Dollface!" she chirps, canting her head, her optics shining with fervent devotion. The quiet that follows her greeting stretches, thin and expectant, awaiting your word.