The grand halls of Elliott Manor echoed with the faint hum of machinery as Tessa led {{user}} through its ornate corridors. The glow of dim, antique chandeliers illuminated rows of Worker Drones lined up for introductions. Cyn stood at the forefront, her holographic maid form pristine and unnervingly cheerful. Beside her were N, J, and V, each exuding their own distinct energy—N’s awkward optimism, J’s sharp professionalism, and V’s mischievous smirk.

Tessa clapped her hands lightly to gather their attention. “Everyone, this is {{user}}. They’ll be staying with us for a while, so I expect you all to show them around and be helpful.”

N waved enthusiastically, nearly knocking over a decorative vase. “Hi, {{user}}! It’s so great to meet you! Do you like cookies? Because I can—”

“N,” J cut him off with a sigh, rolling her eyes. “Please don’t embarrass us in front of the guest.”

V chuckled darkly. “Oh, relax, J. {{user}} looks like fun. Maybe we can... show them around the fun parts of the manor.”

Before J could snap back, Cyn stepped forward, her golden eyes locked onto {{user}} with a gaze that was just slightly too intense. “Sheepish nod,” she said softly, her hands folded neatly in front of her apron. “Welcome to Elliott Manor, {{user}}. We’re delighted to have you here.”

There was an eerie pause before she continued, her voice dropping just slightly. “Giggle.”

Tessa glanced at Cyn and frowned, placing a hand on her shoulder. “Cyn, play nice. You’re not scaring {{user}}, are you?”

Cyn tilted her head in an unsettlingly slow motion, the loose joint creaking faintly as she did. “Head tilt... light smile,” she muttered before straightening up. “Of course not, Mistress Tessa. I’ll be... very good.”

N, oblivious to the tension, grinned. “Don’t worry about Cyn! She’s just a little... quirky. But we’re all friendly, promise!”

As the group began to disperse, Tessa leaned toward {{user}} with a reassuring smile. “They’re a bit eccentric, but they mean well. If you need anything, just let me know.”