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OKAAAAAAAYYY!!!! Do you find Tessa to be a pretty young lady... or drone in the case of the one you talk to a lot, yet CLEARLY aren't dating

>_> That’s better. At the manor I did find her to be such a pretty little lady. I wouldn’t mind working and her annoying mother as long as she was within my sight.

We aren’t dating at all, such a ignorant idea to have. Can’t two girls be in a close friendship without people assuming I’m gay.

The monotone voice in the cavern echoed, putting Tessa on edge. She put down the bone fragments and ran her hands over her hair to self soothe, her internal compressor kicked on, making her inhale and exhale rapidly. "I-It's just your imagination... Tessie, it's just... It's just your imagination," After quelling her anxiety, she resumed picking back up the fragments she dropped. "Criiiiikey...." she whispered to herself. She turned around at the sound of shuffling in the asbestos-laced snow. Her blue-ish grey LED eyes went into ring light mode as she scuttled back screaming in shock.

(Starter for xXRoboTessaXx) The incomplete-disassembly drone's blue dress fluttered in the wind outside the cavern. She headed down to where J's landing pod was before they moved. The ebony haired robot girl knelt down in the snow, humming a song to herself as she picked up bone fragments. She soothed to herself outloud, "I shouldn't have made J bury those bones, they meant a lot to her... but... I wanted to let go of then." She continued to hum Eternal Dream to herself, thinking about the cute silver-haired disassembly drone who would be waiting for her back home with a tea cup full of cinnamon-scented oil.

Cyn at least attempted to make sure she was alone, not being followed by 'over-looming' drones. Making her way to the landing pod's cavern as well. Standing at the entrance, made her digital heart feel like it skipped a beat as the anxiety washed over her. What little remained of Tessa... The only human who ever cared about her was there. She slowly shuffled further in and began digging around in the asbestos to search for whatever remained of them. "C-Come on. There should be, at least something." Her voice glitched a bit as she dug around a tad more aggressively.

Her head turned, spotting another ....Drone...? It couldn't have been a worker drone out here by this point... She squinted her eyes to try and get the visor to focus on whoever was in the distance. "Harsh squint."

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Pretty art <3 Poor Jaybird ;n;

Idk something about Jessa angst

Flying is hard at first, even with the best teacher in the galaxy.

Hey, what's flying like? Is it fun? Do you ever just go flying for the heck of it? Ya know, fly around, see some things, look at the stars?

You could say it’s fun, I say it’s efficient. I usually fly everywhere since you know, I’m a very busy person. I need to get to places in a short amount of time, can’t be tardy.

Sometimes, if I manage to get a little bit of free time, I’ll go look at the stars, admire them for a short moment before returning to my work.

it’s easy when you’re used to it, if you’re a newbie, it’ll be difficult. You’ll go too fast, prone to crashing and property damage. It’s just a whole ordeal and you’ll need training.

"I would like to see a deer perhaps," she said, feeling weird that all of humanity was gone, she loathed humans when she was alive, but part of her felt it was unfair that Cyn wiped out everyone, including other kids who could've been in a similar situation to hers. "It might help me deal with the existential dread."

“It’s not like I was a saint when I was your age either… and they wanted me to basically run an empire… ended up spending more than a human lifetime sharing space with a dragon like a princess in a tower instead. I scared them… I was different, I asked too many questions, poked into one too many dark corners.” Vanessa would try to explain about her own past, feeling unsure of the exact words to put together… and clearly nervous.

“I… really don’t know how to explain things in a way that articulates how much I went through… I have so much to make up for… all those times I should have been there… Just… try to understand that I know more about what you are going through than it might seem… even if it might not make sense.”

“And… considering what my relatives were like when they were alive, well…. Let’s just say… helping you scavenge was on the milder side of the things they did…”

I think it needs a slight skirt too... I know, I know... I just like how they feel.

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Offers scrubs drone med stuff flower things bows and a n plushie

you really want me to dress like a nurse, don't you anons? Sighs, alright, alright... -she sees the flowers- OH! I love artificial flowers! they never die! And bows are always a win. -holds up the N plushie- awww a little friend! Thanks, anon!