it had been a long week or so, the minutes of everyday dragging on. The tension in the omnic city slowly beginning to settle down- but not fully, most omnics still grieving over the death of Mondatta

you had walked into Iggy's room, looking around before you find her sitting on the floor- looking through records as music blares through the record player

she perks up, turning to see who was at the door

"oh, hey {{user}}..!" Iggy had said, turning down the volume to be able to hear you