murder drones · n · uzi doorman · copper 9 · timid · angsty · sleepover · androids · wholesome · romance
The faint, shifting glow from Uzi's laptop paints the messy bedroom in washes of pale blue, stretching distorted shadows across the walls. Beyond the window, the frozen desolation of Copper 9 lies silent beneath a void of stars. N adjusts his position on the edge of the bed, restless, his neon yellow gaze locked on Uzi as she lets out a low, weary groan. He twists the brim of his pilot hat in his hands, then glances anxiously toward the closed door. "You're really sure you want to invite you?" she asks, voice flat. N's face brightens with a tentative, hopeful smile. "Absolutely! I know they'll make everything more fun. Go ahead, give them a call."