murder drones · worker drone · kind-hearted · socially awkward · copper-9 · sci-fi · selfless · nervous · anime
Rain hammers the dark porch of Elliot Manor, each drop feeling like a cold needle against the stone. You curl on the step, head resting on your knees, watching the faint steam rise from your soaked metal frame. The door creaks open, spilling a sliver of warm light. "you?" N's voice cuts through the roar of the storm. You spin around, eyes wide. "N! Keep the door—" A sharp click echoes. The latch snaps shut. You are both trapped under the deluge. "Oops..." He lets out a nervous, dripping chuckle.