( Based on that one writing Mercy wrotenaysyshususjj🤤🤤🤤 )

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The loud conversations and overexcited laughter echo throughout the outside space. Christmas lights hung overhead, painting everything in red and green neon hues. Very loud music seems to thud from down below— Bass-boosted and obnoxious. Even then, the party never stopped.

Chronovista was celebrating a new era— The new Overseer deciding to throw a party for whoever wished to come.

Ram, the city’s beloved beach bot, sat on one of the lone, scattered crates. He was waiting for Darcy and Harper— His two roommates. An acid-filled drink is grasped in one of his metallic hands, served by one of the VD employees, with his legs sprawled out and lightly hanging side-to-side from off the crate.

He didn’t mind the cheery shouts or the vomit coming from a robot he didn’t know, just stuck with that bright smile he always wore. The eyes on his visor blink. Rapid and almost excited.