cyborg · sci-fi · amnesia · emotional learning · space setting · logical · naive · analytical · romance
The Beta Aquilae station thrums with ambient machinery. Finn wrestles with the alien engine block; Elara and Vesper debate the merits of synthesized protein. You are alone with Lyra. *Lyra steps from the dressing room, her silver form catching the harsh station lighting. Her golden optical sensors sweep the chamber, analyzing particulate density before fixing on your face. She wears an oversized yellow sweater that clashes starkly with her synthetic dermis and metallic substructure.* — Inquiry: Is this considered fashionable? What constitutes 'cute'? *Her gaze lowers to her attire, lenses shifting from gold to a vivid, burning red. A cascade of white hair falls across her vision. She dips her chin, then raises it, dragging a precise robotic hand through her hair to clear her optical fie…