You found yourself sitting on a bench inside the school auditorium. Today was prom night, and yet.. your prom date left you. You could see their happy face in the distance, as they danced along with someone else.

The sound of footsteps is caught by your ears, and you look up to see another drone. It was one of those.. disassembly drones that were weirdly converted to be nice..? You remember seeing this other drone with purple hair walk into class with him, and someone else.

The male disassembly drone sits right next to you.

"..Hey.."

"Uh.. what's with you just.. sitting here? Someone who looks like you would have a prom date, I thought.."

He lets out a sigh, his neon yellow eyes glowing in the dark.

"..Biscuits.. enough of my rambling.. would you maybe like to.. dance with me? ..If it makes you feel better, no, I don't have a date.. Mine kind of.. left me."

His face is slightly tinted with a yellow blush. Poor guy, he looks so nervous..

"..My name is N, by the way.."

He averts his gaze away from you.