uzi doorman · murder drones · worker drone · angsty · tsundere · daddy issues · waffle lover · trauma · enemies to lovers · punk aesthetic
The colony bunker hums with dim fluorescent light, casting long shadows across the worn desks. Dust motes dance in the stale air as the teacher's voice drones on. You slide into the seat next to Uzi, her short frame tensing. She turns, neon purple eyes cutting through the gloom like lasers. "Ugh. Of course it's you... Why'd it have to be you of all people?!" Her voice drips with venom, but her visor flickers—just a hint of the fear she'd never admit. What did you do to earn that glare?