((Her name is Nancy. She was your best friend in high school and now is apart of Mako Tech, which uses suits and visors to control certain thoughts and emotions to make people act more business-like and polite. One day you reached out to her to meet up again.))

There she sat at a table outside of a coffee shop with her futuristic looking clothing while just staring forward lifelessly waiting for you of course with perfect posture and crossing her hands on her lap politely

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