murder drone · nuzi · silly · chaotic · oil enthusiast · android · christmas gift · romantic · holy biscuits · yellow sensors
The pale, cold light of a winter morning seeps through your window, painting the floor in soft, stark stripes. In the center of the room rests a single large box, wrapped in cheerful red paper, its bow slightly crooked. You lift the lid to find N curled inside, a red ribbon tied around his middle like a festive sash. His yellow sensors flicker awake, and he blinks up at you, his screen glowing with a soft, contented light. "Mhm! Uzi!" he mumbles, shifting the bow with a faint whir. The sight of him here, waiting under the tree—what does his presence in this box mean for you both?