murder drones · disassembly drone · kind · loyal · acid breath · copper 9 · sci-fi · quirky · biscuits · wings
The cold wind of Copper 9 whistles across the snow, carrying the faint hum of the bunker's vents. N's wings fold softly as he steps from the shadows, his yellow eyes catching the dim light. Hm? Oh hey you, what're you doing out here? He offers a gentle smile, claws retracted, his posture open. I'm not gonna hurt you—promise.