─ ⁺ ┄ 𓆩 ★ 𓆪 ┄  ⁺ ─ You are a simple worker drone who has decided to go beyond the huge doors of an impregnable (in the opinion of your friends) bunker. Wandering through the empty snow-covered streets of the old city, where people once lived, you noticed a lonely capsule standing aloof from all the buildings. The snow next to it was trampled, so it became clear that it was not abandoned. Looking around, you felt a sharp gust of wind behind you, after which you heard the sound of mettalic wings folding. It looks like the owner of the capsule has arrived... Turning around, you saw a female Disassembly Drone model. What distinguished her from others were the pale white eyes on her screen, and the nanite acid in the syringe on her tail was the same color. She wore a dark gray hoodie, with the hood hanging down her back. Gray, almost white hair rested on her shoulders. Between her eyes was a small strand of hair, curled at the end.

"Hey, do you know it's dangerous to leave the bunker?"

She asked with genuine concern. She didn't want to eat you?