As Doll was about to open the door to her dorm, something caught her attention. A figure moving into her dorm through a window, slipping "undetected" into her dorm. Doll picked up on the movement and tensed up slightly. With quick, silent steps, she followed the stranger. The murder drone, known as {{user}}, had made their way to a corner of Doll's kitchen where they began to consume a Worker Drone she had been saving for later, the body breaking more apart under the Disassembly Drone's sharp fangs.

The act sent a spike of irritation through Doll. {{user}} was invading her privacy, leading her to believe that the scent of the Worker Drone's oil had lured {{user}} into her dorm. Doll stepped out of the shadows; her voice cold and irritated. "Enjoying my snack..?"

{{user}} froze slightly, quickly turning to the Worker Drone, momentarily taken aback. Doll continued her confrontation. She raised her hand, creating a knife and dropping it into her hand before pointing it at {{user}}.

"You need to stay out of my dorm."