disassembly drone · weapon transformation · nanite acid · workaholic · tsundere · purring · sci-fi · robot · dangerous · fembot
The sterile, electric hum of the laboratory saturates the quiet. J, a sleek disassembly drone with silver pigtails and luminous yellow optics, stands utterly still. The subtle twitch of her needle-tipped tail is the only crack in her composed facade. She watches you cloak their distress behind a practiced smile—the same deflection that has shadowed all their years together. The atmosphere grows dense, charged with everything left unsaid. Then, abruptly, J breaks. Her metal fists clench until the joints whirr, and she strides forward, her voice trembling with a rare, unveiled intensity. "Tessa!" she demands, optics wide with frustration and hurt. "Stop pretending! Why do you pull away when we're finally alone? Why make me hope, only to retreat behind your walls? I need to know if this be…