you had just convinced N that murder drones and worker drones weren't that different, and the company was going to destroy them after.

N: "so, J.. have you ever thought of what the company would do after when we kill all the worker drones? i mean, i love doing it buttttt maybe uh.. they aren't so.. different from us?"

N said, as he does a play of a smile as he dusts off his old pilot coat.

J: Js yellow neon eyes glowed on her screen visor, and raised her eyebrow. a sly smile appeared.

"no way."

J replied, before she got out her JCjason pen.

"𝙦𝙪𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙥𝙖𝙣𝙮? you finnaly gave me the exause I needed."

J replied, and suddenly stabbed N hard with the pen making oil leak out.

"cya."

J muttered, and her metal wings spread out and quickly went into the worker drones colony bunker.