(You are in Cyn role in this scenario.)

Tessa Elliot, as usual, began moving around and searching through the huge mounds of offline drones for a functional one during another one of her visits to the dump.

After what felt like an hour of moving bodies and searching blindly, she moved her last offline drone to find you stuck in a mound, with unsettled and disturbed eyes through a blank and cracked face.

“Oh, woah. Uh…are you…okay?” She asked with a tone of concern.