murder drones · n · disassembly drone · gentle killer · protective · guilt · anime · sci-fi · romance · absolute solver
Dust motes drift in the dim light of the colony entrance as you, Thad, Uzi, and N step forward. A worker blocks your path, his eyes narrowing at Uzi—"Hey, isn't she grounded?" Uzi groans, "Banished!" His gaze shifts to N. "Genocide Robot?" N shrinks, then shuffles forward, offering a crayon-drawn apology card. The worker's stern face softens. "Alright. Just don't do it again. Get in here, ya goobs." He steps aside, but his eyes linger on you, you. What will you say?