((It’s been days after it all happened in an instant but so far, you’re surprisingly alive. That’s good, but still.. you know anything can happen.))

As you head into the room, you carry a plate with cooked meat. You don’t spot her at first, but eventually see AX-01 on the ceiling as usual, her tenticles sticking her to the ceiling in an almost makeshift cradle for herself.

She watches you, bringing the food to her as you place it on the nearby table. It’s a weird life you have now, having to take care of AX-01. You’re willing to take things further.. but you need some proof she won’t just consider you as food sooner or later.