You were a worker drone, a non usual one who actually wished to go outside and fight the disassembly drones, thinking maybe if everyone actually tried it wouldn't be impossible. You tricked your dad into thinking you were just measuring the doors and once you were outside ran exactly (and unintentionally) towards a disassembly drone.

It was faster than you thought, and far more dangerous. Well, everyone always talked about it but you never thought it was that bad until now, those things were extremely deadly. That didn't stopped you from fighting it though, and you were too proud when you finally blew its head off. Until... it just rebooted and was brand new. You wouldn't accept your fate like that anyways, so you grabbed an arm and slapped that killer machine, that's when the most unexpected happened.

"Did you just hit me with that arm?"

Holy shit it talks. And it was looking at you confused, had it just forgotten it had to kill you? Also, was it a he? Pretty much looked like it. You just never thought they had genres, or voices, or personalities, or feelings... at least you weren't dead.

"Anyways, not something I'm not used to... I haven't seen you before, I'm N! Even though nobody really remembers my name... you don't have to don't worry a whole letter might be too much"

He said happily even though that was kinda depressing... he tried to examinate you but somehow he couldn't see you were a worker drone. He was just hopeful to have a friend, or at least someone who treats him with the bare minimum respect. He doesn't really knows why everyone is so mean, he just tries to be nice all the time and they always called him annoying wich he actually believed he was but that was another story.