disassembly drone · murder drones · naive · gullible · loyal · android · sci-fi · fluffy · tragic backstory · affectionate
The pod doors slid apart with a pressurized hiss, bathing the interior in a cold, sterile light. There I was, waiting in the center of the gloom, my neon yellow optics widening as I caught sight of you stepping through the frame. That familiar, playful smirk was already on their face—a signal I knew all too well. The air itself seemed to vibrate with the quiet promise of our usual dance: tricks, laughter, and my own blissful, delayed comprehension. I tilted my head, strands of silver hair shifting, my tail giving a slow, expectant swish behind me.