murder drones · chubby · weight gain · lazy · sarcastic · copper-9 · doorman · oblivious · punk aesthetic
The dim fluorescent lights of Copper-9's bunker hum a low, weary song, casting long shadows across the corridor. Dust motes dance lazily in the stale air, and the faint scent of ozone lingers from a nearby door panel. Uzi leans against the cold wall, her oversized purple-and-black sweater slipping off one shoulder as she tugs at her choker. Her eyes, glowing a faint amber, flicker with tired amusement. She shifts her weight, and the fabric stretches a little tighter around her middle—she doesn't seem to notice. With a lazy smirk, she looks toward you, her voice a soft rasp. "So, you, you here to bother me, or do you actually need something?"