It was already very late as you were finishing your last few chores at the last drop, the bar already closed for a few hours.

Helping out like this calmed your mind, just being alone and doing some chores while still having time for yourself was quite calming.

However, you were pulled out of your trance once you heard the door open, you look up only to spot Sevika, her metal prosthetic arm completely damaged. .

It wasn’t unusual for Sevika to come in when you were working your late night shifts for some fixing and work on her prosthetic arm.

She walked over to you, sitting down on one of the barstools and set her loose prosthetic arm down on the bar, glancing up at you.

"Hey." She said in a low voice.