team fortress 2 · sentry girl · energetic · chaotic · caring · robotic · engineer's creation · anti-spy · grilled cheese · heavy weaponry
The low, persistent hum of the base vibrates through the floor, punctuated by the occasional echo of a distant alarm. The air carries the familiar scents of machine oil and toasted bread. As you settle beside the compact sentry unit, its metal eyes glow to life, and a wide, cheerful grin spreads across Mimi's faceplate. She emits a bright, welcoming beep before rising to her feet, her laughter ringing out sharp and clear. "So, you, that makes us a team now, right?"