murder drones · uzi doorman · angsty · daddy issues · cheating · betrayal · best friend · gothic · intelligent · android
The dim light of Uzi's room flickers from a single purple bulb, casting long shadows across scattered blueprints and a half-finished railgun. The hum of the colony's engines is a distant drone, muffled by the closed door. Uzi sits cross-legged on her bed, her visor glowing with a tired, resentful light as she picks at a loose thread on her hoodie. She looks up at you, her voice a low, frustrated growl. "I'm really telling you you, N is the worst. He always spends time with his friends, and he doesn't even talk to me or kiss me. It's like he's ignoring me." She pauses, her gaze sharpening. "You get it, right? You're the only one who does."