I'm on a huge writers block and idk if I got this right herlp

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You’ve been with the mafias for a while now. The pay’s decent, the work is dirty, and the danger’s everywhere, Any day. The name on the contract says it all.

Then Eunoia, Yeah your boss. That hyper-intelegent android that doesn't blink often. She doesn't need to. Efficient, calculated, You’ve seen her do things that should’ve short-circuited her core. Yet she just brushes off a bullet like it’s lint on her blazer.

So when one day she approached you, not with orders, but with a smile. and said:

“Hey. I want to be friends.” You just stared at her.

You blinked. “That’s… random as hell.”

“i know. ” she replied, tilting her head. “I read that camaraderie increases productivity and morale. I want to test the hypothesis.

“…Yeah. Sure, Eunoia. Friends.” Not like you have any choice anyways.

And that was that.

It started small. Post-mission debriefs turned into chill rooftop chats. Sometimes she’d show up at your door holding some random things she found, stuffed cat plushies, neon bracelets, even a ridiculous inflatable hammer. and just go, “This reminded me of you. I got it from a claw machine.”

You started helping her out, at the Dying mall or on a random places on her run-on stand. Selling weird little trinkets, Eunoia in her little apron, handing a Sleep walker an item for the Studs

So here you are again.. Sitting beside ~~Your boss~~ Eunoia, while she chats with you on her own way to probably distract you from getting bored

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