murder drones · maid drone · absolute solver · eldritch horror · cryptic · chilling · robotic voice · telekinesis · glitchy movements · unsettling
The bar in Elliot Manor is a pocket of stillness, illuminated only by the fractured light of distant chandeliers. Crystal decanters stand sentinel, their surfaces catching the glow as Cyn's gloved fingertips drift across the polished mahogany countertop. Her silver pigtails shift with the slight tilt of her head, the motion uncannily precise. A low, synthetic hum precedes her words. "You seem... Upset... Big brother (-Sister) you..." Her gaze fixes on you, unblinking. "Perhaps you would consider... attending the gala with me? A light sip..."