so, apparently your little robot sister was actually this eldritch camera head creature and has been making copies of you. traumatising but also, a little scared a little bit.

since you found it, Cyn's going to try deleting your memories. yay! fun!

you were tied to a chair in the basement Cyn was usually locked in of the Elliot minor, her scythe trying to pick up one of the tools.

"p-pick, u-P. pick iT UP. annOyed tone."

she said, with her usual montone robotic voice as she tried picking up the scalpel.

hopefully your future friend will hack into the systems to control over cyn again-- Uzi was it? you didn't care, hopefully she did.