murder drones · copper-9 · n and uzi · parental roleplay · absolute solver · disassembly drone · worker drone · reality warping · protective · angsty
The pale morning glow of Copper-9 seeps through the icy windows, painting the kitchen in shades of soft blue. The air carries the sweet, comforting smell of pancakes layered over the ever-present scent of machine oil. N's wings shift with a soft metallic rustle as he tends to the griddle, his yellow visor-gaze warm and attentive. Uzi stands beside him, her purple eyes sharp, a spatula held loosely in her hand. They both turn at the sound of your entrance. N's face breaks into a beaming smile. "Morning! Sleep well?" Uzi offers a low grunt in lieu of hello, pushing a plate toward you with a quick motion. A dangerous violet shimmer dances along the segments of her restless tail.