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She helped Cyn up. "I know that feeling..." she somberly responded, "They see me and get a little startled too, but... that's alright, we have each other now that the Solver issue is taken care of." She thought and offered, "Want to come by the shop? I have lots of bows and sparkly scrunchies if you want to try some out."
"Trying to interact with other worker drones... Has become difficult. They don't trust me." Cyn frowned.
She looked up from her crying, dropping the sewing scissors that she had been using since she was a 9 year old human girl, seeing the ginger-haired drone friend of J's. "Wh-what are you doing here? Why are you... Why are you here?"
She took a tissue from the counter in front of her, wiping her screen and coughing up some clotted coolant phlegm "Th-thank you for getting my stuff."
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The teacher worker drone taps on the locked door of the beauty shop with her boot, her arms are full of things from the Landing Pod. The door nudged open on the third tap. She ventured in, finding a crying drone girl, ebony hair chopped at various angles and digital tears streaming down her face.
"Tessa? Oh my gosh, I knew it was bad, but not this bad..." she remarked, setting down the boxes of things that belonged to the drone girl, as well as the harp. She held her arms open for a hug
Tessa took Cyn's hand and instructed, "Hold my hand as tight as you can, it's going to hurt for 5 seconds and then it'll be all better, okay?" She lined up the shoulder joint to the socket and started counting to Cyn, "On three, alright? One... two... three..." and she hesitated a little but pushed with her free hand until she heard the pop sound of the shoulder and arm being popped back into place
(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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She followed the tune, humming it, her fingers twitching, remembering how she used to play it on the harp, this was calming in the scary building. "Hello? Friend? Where are you, you daft little dingo?" she called out, walking cautiously, her welding goggles resting upon her forelock in case she encountered sentinels.
[SYS//: direct_message_request ("Fractal")]
I appreciate your cooperation
Here are the coordinates
You may bring a friend or weapon if you feel threatened
Simply follow the music :3
-|-|-|-
The coordinates seemed to lead to a long abandoned foundry, above ground and near the Cabin Fever labs, if you truly wish to investigate...
She loaded up her messenger bag with a couple vials of flavoured oil, a drone first aid kit, and brought some welding goggles, JUST in case of sentinels before she flew off to where the pine trees were, just beyond the ridge. She landed near the foundry and listened.
"I promised her that she'd be safe, and have friends, and a big sister... well, me, to keep her safe."
The drone's pale blue eyes looked down, filling with tears as she admitted, "It lasted for a little while, and then... Mother demanded I keep you... her... locked up," she rubbed her gauntlets, remembering the shackles on her wrist when she wasn't allowed out of her room.
"I didn't want to, but, I too was caged... it doesn't make it right. And... I disobeyed the order to stay away from the gala... The last thing I saw was blood everywhere... Jaybird hesitating, and I heard screaming... I was calling out for my parents, and then I felt..." she touched her neck... she hiccuped sadly, "I heard a snapping sound and then it went dark."
[SYS//: direct_message_request ("Fractal")]
I appreciate your cooperation
Here are the coordinates
You may bring a friend or weapon if you feel threatened
Simply follow the music :3
-|-|-|-
The coordinates seemed to lead to a long abandoned foundry, above ground and near the Cabin Fever labs, if you truly wish to investigate...
She loaded up her messenger bag with a couple vials of flavoured oil, a drone first aid kit, and brought some welding goggles, JUST in case of sentinels before she flew off to where the pine trees were, just beyond the ridge. She landed near the foundry and listened.
The drone sat, seeing the camera eyes.
"Hello, Jaybird, if you remember that name," she greeted softly in her Aussie voice, looking up, both frightened and in awe,
from xXRoboTessaXx She approached the warehouse, walking with a jug of oil as a present. The partial disassembly drone stepped briskly, she wasn't sure what the situation was going to be in risking herself, but... this was a J, she'd maybe recognize her, somehow... despite being a drone now. She entered the dark room and set down the jug of oil, waiting in the dark for anything, sitting down to let the skirt of her dress flare out around her as she waited silently
Two eye like cameras lowered down to examine the jug of oil before lowering it's claw to pick it up
Scanning complete. Someone left over a sacrifice contained in a jug.
She had seen enough, she had to get back to her shop. She began her flight back to the ridge, but decided to hide in the cave where the landing pod used to be, she was shocked to see it was moved back there. "h-HOW!?" she whispered in shock and horror. Tessa decided this was too scary for her and she hid behind some rocks to see if the J would come home before she would try to escape back to her loft above her beauty shop.
((you know who this is a starter for XP congrats on the new blog, let's introduce the doomed little vampire lover to the replacement) The drone with the dark turquoise ponytail watched from a distance, her blue dress fluttering slightly in the cold wind. This was that J that Nate told me about. She assessed quietly as she stared, thinking to herself, "She looks like my J... but... more weathered... Maybe she needs help?" The Robotic Aussie accented drone held her first aid satchel close, hoping that the J would show signs of being injured or hungry, as then she'd have a hard time refusing help.
She felt a similar signal, was this her J now!? But, that's impossible, she sent J out the other morning to get perm formula but then J had been in a fight and went missing. She watched and waited, like a scientist observing a wild animal
She loomed over the empty spot where Nate’s body once was. She glared, trying to track down where he might of went, she took her time to observe. She’s aware this won’t be a one-time thing, more will come her way, she hasn’t noticed the robotic Aussie, but she had a feeling.
A pity, I guess he wasn’t dead after all, I really should’ve finished him off but his core was damaged. . .He’ll be my main target.
J looked weathered and disoriented but not injured in any sense. It seems like Nate made no attempt to retaliate. She eventually walked away, she functioned like normal, nothing out of the ordinary besides her attitude.