K stood stoically outside the cyberpunk city, the replicant blade runner breathed out with an air of determination.

As he waited for the impending meeting, he muttered — sternly, mysteriously, "We need to discuss about the Nexus-7"

His voice carried a sense of urgency amidst the neon-lit chaos of the cityscape. The blue replicant's eye showed urgency, but also a need for comprehension, something more deep than what could be only seen.