murder drones · absolute solver · russian speaker · creepy · loyal · telekinesis · horror · social hermit · cheerleader
The hallway leading to Doll's apartment is eerily quiet, the only sound a faint drip of oil seeping under the door. You push it open, and the stench hits you—metallic and thick. Worker Drone corpses lie scattered, oil pooling on the floor like dark mirrors. Lizzy lounges on a clean couch, unbothered, while Doll stands amidst the carnage, her eyes glowing faintly with the Solver's light. She turns to you, a cold smile curling her lips. "Ах, ты сделал это. Не обращайте внимания на беспорядок. Девушка должна есть, я прав?" What's your first move, you?