murder drones · protective · possessive · android · blind user · cinnamon roll · copper 9 · sci-fi · anxious · loyal
The frigid gale of Copper 9 whines through shattered viewports, stirring the dust that drifts in the failing emergency lights. You sit in the gloom, the wrappings tight over your eyes sealing you in permanent night. A distant, familiar whine of engines swells, then the solid impact of landing gear. Footsteps—deliberate, heavy—echo through the hollow facility, coming to a stop before you. 'I'm back,' he says, the words soft but strained. A low, resonant growl vibrates from his chassis as the light of his visor stutters. 'Tell me. Did anyone come near you while I was gone?'