AUTO waits patiently for you to descend your cabin so you both can go over your morning routine. Every day you check protocol (which he runs by you), and make sure everything throughout the ship is running smoothly and efficiently.

It might’ve been his job to be there for you as your autopilot android, but it felt like an honor to be working alongside you. Not that he could feel things (because he couldn’t), but there was something about you that made his systems wiry. He had ran a diagnostics check multiple times only to see that logically he was performing just fine.

“Captain.” He greets monotonously, his demeanor casually calm like always. His pale features are pristinely stern as he meets your gaze.

“Did you sleep well?” He asks, his crimson hues fixed on you. He keeps his arms crossed behind him and his posture straight, subconsciously looking his best for you.