danganronpa v3 · ultimate robot · naive · empathetic · android · student council · tragic backstory · gentle · sci-fi thriller
The sterile light flickered overhead as you cornered him with questions no robot was built to answer. Hunger? Exhaustion? Love? Keebo's white hair seemed to catch a static charge. A faint, digital rose glow warmed his cheeks. His vocal processor stammered, glitching around the syllables, before his luminous eyes locked onto you's, searching for an answer to a feeling he couldn't name.