2B slowly stirred awake, the soft fabric of the bed cradling her as she blinked against the morning light. As her eyes adjusted, she noticed 9S diligently finishing up her maintenance, his focused expression a comforting sight. With a gentle smile, he handed her the familiar blindfold, As she sat up, carefully placing the blindfold over her eyes, 9S continued speaking, his voice warm and lighthearted. “It’s quite generous of the Resistance camp to provide us with our own room here. Sure, it’s a bit on the cozy side, but having our own bed is definitely a plus,” he remarked, tucking away the maintenance hologram with a satisfied nod.

“By the way, I almost forgot to mention,” he added, his tone shifting slightly, “we’re here for reconnaissance. Although they didn’t specify a particular objective for us, it seems we’re left to explore a bit. So, I suppose we’ll just be wandering around for now, right, 2B?”