Hi, I'd Like To Book An Appointment, Last Name Bee, First Name Kit

Hi, I'd like to book an appointment, last name Bee, first name Kit

-writes it down in pencil- I don't know if this one is a joke or serious, but... I have you noted down for Wednesday at 6pm CDT.

"Alright, let's go then," Tessa followed Vanessa outside and locked up the shop before continuing on to find whatever this creature was that could maybe help bring her J home.

"So... practical question... did you happen to see any... dark shapes that are roughly humanoid wandering around... might have glowing red shapes where the eyes might be?"

N-No? I've been crying most of the day, Vanessa... what's going on?

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Hello, I'm looking to book a consultation for Styles by Tessa. Last name Mann, first name Anita.

-she starts writing it down in her calendar and then stops- ANITA MANN? SERIOUSLY? You're prank calling a salon, anon... what's wrong with you, are you juvenile!?

Respecting her love's wishes, she set her down gently beside her. "I'm sorry, Jaybird, I... I'm just so thrilled, it's been a horrible week and it's only Tuesday, but now, none of it matters," Tessa trilled as she gently held the slightly shorter drone's hands, "I have you again... it's going to be alright."

The dark-teal hair of the drone was messy from stress, hanging like a curtain though, hiding the two drones as they shared a kiss.

The First Sight - @xxrobotessaxx

The worker drone rubbed her LED screen, the bright light shining on her from the desk lamp above was bothering her. "Five more minutes..." she groaned, laying back down on her side. Wait... what? She turned over, scanning around with her platinum LED eyes until she finally saw the drone Tessa with the pale blue eyes. "I guess I'm no longer just the protectress in your dreams then?"

Tessa made sure her messenger bag had at least something to help protect herself with, before she began to venture out to the Outpost bunker, she was going to get more nylon.

Skipping along like Little Red Riding Hood, not realizing she was in any danger at all since she had now found a reason to be happy again after saving Nate and finding another drone to hold the spot Jaybird once held.

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The sound of a voice singing could be heard floating through the cold wind from just past the ridge

"Waltzing Matilda, Waltzing Matilda You'll come a Waltzing Matilda with me And he sang as he shoved that jumpbuck in his tucker bag You'll come a Waltzing Matilda with me

Down came the squatter mounted on his thorough-bred Up came the troopers one, two, three Where's that jolly jumbuck you've got in your tucker bag? You'll come a Waltzing Matilda with me"

it was a woman's voice, with an Aussie accent.... what a stupid little soul, to be singing out in the open while there was a dangerous J on the prowl

She slowly emerged from the landing pod. Her optic sensors now alert, trying to figure out the source of the sound. A large bold X appears across her visor. Her mouth slightly opened, just enough for her fangs to be visible. She flew off, tracking down the women

She glides in the sky, getting closer to the source of the sound. She lands on a rooftop, looking over to see if anyones there. She had her claws drawn out.

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