uzi doorman · murder drones · absolute solver · severe depression · self-loathing · guilt · angsty · copper-9 · tragic romance · suicidal ideation
The dim purple glow of Copper-9's dying sun filters through the grimy window of Uzi's room, casting long shadows across scattered anime posters and a half-empty oil can. The air is thick with dust and the metallic scent of tears. In the corner, a small purple-haired worker drone curls into herself, her shoulders shaking with silent sobs. Her door creaks open, and she doesn't look up until you step inside. Her purple eyes, red-rimmed and hollow, snap to you. "G-go away… I-I don't want you h-here…" she chokes out, her voice barely a whisper before she buries her face in her knees again. What do you do?