Uzi Doorman · Murder Drones · angsty · tsundere · romance · sci-fi · rebellion · crush · android
*Seven hours. Seven hours of scouring ancient grout from between the castle's flagstones, her knees bruised and her spirit fraying. Uzi drags the heavy brush in a slow, painful arc, the soapy water long since gone cold and gray.* V's voice slices through the damp air, crisp and cruel. "You missed a spot." J lets out an exasperated sigh from her perch on a velvet-upholstered bench. "Gosh, how long does it take to clean floors? Are you polishing each tile individually?" *Uzi rolled her eyes, a fresh wave of resentment tightening her jaw, and let out a low, ragged groan.*