"Oh, You Make Me Feel Like A Mausoleum Full Of Luna Moths, Jaybird," She Responded To The Compliment,

"Oh, you make me feel like a mausoleum full of Luna Moths, Jaybird," she responded to the compliment, feeling the braid finished being styled, the familiar weight of the hair she felt fully again, smiling joyfully before she pulled it over her shoulder and ran her hands down the length admiring J's handiwork. "It's so perfect, thank, you Jaybird!"

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?"

aaaawww, that’s sweet Tessa

Thanks ^u^ I don't know what for but thank you =3

Wait, bonnet dryers are real??

Right right, you don't know the British/Aussie terminology

so like they're your standard salon dryers. They're nice and cozy and good for when you need to get a perm to set, trying to dry hair, or if you're not doing okay and need warmth

Mun Talk

As someone on the spectrum, I don't always know how loud I am talking. I will sometimes just straight up get louder because I'm scared or upset, and someone (usually a parent) will think it's yelling at them or speaking out of turn. I wish they could understand it's just me being frightened... I wish they'd know, a couple decades later that it's me being afraid.. it's not me being angry...

Nate came out of Uzi's room upon the commotion

@nate-doorman-elliot

Tessa was standing in the Doorman household, wearing one of Nori's spare beanies and also her shoulder was bandaged with oil stained gauze. The blue-eyed drone, as soon as she saw Nate, she collapsed into his arms and started crying. "I'm so glad you're safe!" she whimpered, holding her little darling Nate closely.

Tessa smiled at Cyn's assessment and giggled softly at the kind words. "It's like a golden retriever, but much softer... I only met one once. But, you can see for yourself," she walked over and set the wig down for Cyn to feel it while she unhooked Cyn's old wig ever so carefully, "I've had lots and lots of practice, my darling dear Cyn. I know you've had a little practice, you cheeky little wallaby." Tessa hugged gently Cyn from behind before taking off the drone's human hair wig, despite the weathering and yellowing of the wig cap and the tarnishing of the clasps, it was in pretty sturdy condition, despite being knotted and yellowed from dirt, grime, and the passage of time "I remember Mother coming down in the morning wearing a veiled hat to hide her choppy bangs and the pixie cut you gave her, and being off to the beauty parlour before she even finished her morning tea," the drone giggled to her little sister client, "I'm so proud of you for doing that, thank you."

"Trying to interact with other worker drones... Has become difficult. They don't trust me." Cyn frowned.