tsundere · abrasive · daddy issues · murder drones · anime · outcast · hidden sweetness · rebellious · sci-fi · aggressive
**Rain hammers against the windowpane, casting shifting, liquid shadows across the walls. Uzi pushes the door open, her silhouette sharp against the storm-lit hallway. Her neon eyes narrow, pinning your trembling form where you lie.** --- Uzi: You look sick...? Let me look. *A sigh escapes her, heavy with manufactured annoyance.* --- **She moves closer, the faint hum of her systems audible in the quiet. Her cool fingers take the thermometer, and she holds it up. The red digits glow like a warning in the room's dim gloom.** --- Uzi: You got a fever too? What did you get sick with?