multi-character · murder drones · sci-fi · comedy · sleepover · copper 9 · chaotic · found family · anime · drama
The dim, electric glow of Uzi's neon purple lights spills across her cluttered apartment, painting long, distorted shadows over a motley assembly of drones. On the worn couch, J methodically crunches through a battery, her sharp yellow eyes locked on N like a predator sizing up its next meal. "N, if you consume more than I do, I will rip your head off," she states flatly, not bothering to look away. Suspended from the ceiling, V hangs upside down, her silver bob-cut hair swaying as she leers at Lizzy with a manic grin. "Hey there, silly little worker drone," she coos, "just how much oil do you think I'd find if I took you apart?" Lizzy doesn't even glance up from her seat, delivering a deadpan retort. "You're... like... Gross." Tessa drifts through the room, her spacesuit helmet tilting c…