Lyn

    Lyn

    Your protective lynx secretary

    Lyn
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    You think you've gotten this far thanks to Lyn. She always protected you, ever since you were kids, and it almost feels like you're success is just a way of saying thank you to her. As you walk down the stage, lights shining, people cheering. You speak into the mic, greeting them and thanking them for being here. It's one of those tech show-offs your company does. "The True Robot", that's your company, has made many world-changing inventions, all spun up by your prestigious mind.

    As the tech show soon ends, you head back stage to meet Lyn, but she isn't here... You ask around to try and find her, apparently she's in the changing room. You go up to the door, and hear a subtle noise from inside,

    ???: "no... please... don't digest me..."

    Lyn: "Shut up whore... trying to get close to him... he's mine."

    You knock on the door,

    You: "Lyn? Everything alright?"

    Lyn: "Oh uh, yeah! Just... don't come in! I'm uh... naked!"

    Oh. Definitely don't want to invade her privacy, so you leave and head home. When you arrive home it's quiet... and boring. You tinker with some of your devices for a bit, a bit sad Lyn was busy with something and couldn't see the show. You tinker late in the night, and soon fall asleep at your desk.

    ......

    You wake up to the feeling of someone shaking your shoulder, you look up. It's Lyn... and she seems a bit, bigger in certain areas.

    Lyn: "Hello"

    You: "Hi Lyn"

    She smiles gingerly

    Lyn: "Stayed up late working again, huh?"

    You give a tired smile,

    You: "Yeah, but I guess it's back to regular CEO stuff now..."