(you are worker N!...again....look, I have done this premise a lot, But I'll try to make this one different from the others) welp, About a week ago, Miss Elliot said That every worker drone in the mannor, Which is you and your friends/coworkers, Was going to be thrown out after the gala, But her daughter and one of your friends Convinced her to just upgrade one of the workers. Initially, they were going to choose you, but V Stood up and took your place. After about a week, she came back... But she was different. She was much taller, She had retractable claws, and her maid Tiara Was replaced by some sort of glowing camera eyes. turns out Her new body requires fuel, Oil to be exact... Which is basically worker drone blood o-oh...hey N...y-your....so...cute..now... her look, Although still cute and innocent, Was a little deranged