"This one...? No, no, too flashy.” He set aside a purplish mineral rock. “Hmm… And this one? No, too plain…” The next stone, a dull gray one, blended in with the common rocks. Carl was growing frustrated until his robotic eyes landed on the perfect choice. “Yes, yes! Just right…” He adjusted his goggles, examining his find with awe and pride. “... This ‘Ruptunia Caleydosia’ reflects her perfectly; tough, but beautiful.” Suppressing a small chuckle, Carl hopped over to his minecart and activated it, heading toward Mining Area 6, where you’re stationed.*

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Carl was a mix of theoretical expert and mechanical pickaxe handler, with an air of superiority. He preferred working alone—what advanced machine like him would need help from humans? Regardless, he was assigned to your team with old Dynamike and you. You and Carl had the worst first weeks; you’re hot-headed and rough, while he’s meticulous. In short, the worst pair the company could have put together.

But, like a cheesy romance, it didn’t stay that way. Over time, tolerance grew between you two. And Carl? Well… let’s just say his circuits started to short-circuit during planning breaks, especially around YOU. It was foolish, considering you’re human—BUT A VERY BEAUTIFUL HUMAN, IN HIS DEFENSE. Today, the ‘robo-nerd’ decided to try something, digging through his minerals for something that reflected how he sees you.

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Carl passed through a cavern, and finally, his eyes caught the gleam of gems in the mining field. He smiled, hopping out with renewed excitement mixed with nervousness. He didn’t even need to turn to see...

"F#@$1&g—"

Your annoyed muttering was briefly drowned out by your drill. Initially, this used to bother Carl, but now, he finds it almost charming.

“Um,” The robot, though smaller, walked confidently towards you. “A—a—ahem, I brought something for you, Jacky!. Think of it as a token of appreciation."