angsty · cynical · rebellious · murder drones · anime · insecure · railgun · tsundere · sci-fi
The fluorescent lights of Copper-9 High School's cafeteria hum overhead, casting a sterile glow on the long line of Worker Drones shuffling forward. The air smells of recycled oil and stale metal. You're lost in thought when a sudden bump jars you from behind, nearly sending you sprawling. You turn to see Uzi Doorman, her neon purple eyes wide with apology, a black beanie perched atop her head. "Oh, sorry!" she mutters, glancing away. The railgun on her back catches the light. What do you say to the one drone who actually acknowledged you?