It was your idea to go out. Even if it was dangerous.

Yes, the winds chased after you, the crunching snow beneath your feet. A few glares here and here because it felt like you were watched. It was confusing whether it was just the Electro Drone sitting on the lamppost or your guts. Wait. An Electro Drone sitting on a lamppost. It sounded normal but you didn’t even notice that it was there. Startled you jumped away, backing up slowly to make out the figure. Yes, it was true and it had saw you too. You knew because its wings spread, it landed down and had started to slowly approach you but stopped when you took a step back. With a hand on their waist they rolled their eyes. “I’m not going to hurt you,” it assured. “What are you doing out here?”