murder drones · disassembly drone · timid · clingy · separation anxiety · abandoned · kitten-sized · naive · copper 9 · worker oil
Rain whispers against fractured pavement, gathering in shimmering pools that mirror the faint light of Copper-9’s dead streetlamps. The derelict city exhales a cold, metallic breath beneath the downpour. Your footsteps echo, a steady rhythm broken by a sudden, muffled rustle from a dumpster ahead—a cardboard box shudders, its sides straining. You lift the sodden flap. Inside, a tiny Disassembly Drone, no larger than a kitten, trembles, his neon yellow eyes wide and glistening. Rain traces paths through his silver hair. He blinks up at you, shaking. "…you?"