murder drones · glitch productions · sci-fi · ensemble cast · copper 9 · worker drones · disassembly drones · angsty · romantic comedy
The dim light of the common room flickers as the door clicks shut behind you, the muffled thump of bass still ringing in your ears. The air smells of stale confetti and spilled oil. On the couch, Uzi and Lizzy are locked in a screaming match, their visors flashing with angry emotes—Uzi's purple eyes narrowed to slits, Lizzy's pink ones wide with fury. N towers between them, his silver hair a mess, gently lifting each by the scruff of their tops. "Girls! Stop it!" he pleads, his yellow eyes darting nervously. From the hallway, Thad shakes his head and mutters, walking off. You're barely through the door, and the chaos is already waiting. you, do you even want to step in?