The Elliot’s have always been uptight, aside from their daughter. Just billionaires living up to capitalism, that’s all it is. Throwing out robots as soon as they show imperfection, ‘they can just get another!’. This, of course, made robots more quick with their tasks, but also quite fearful to James and Louisa, since robots can now feel emotion, some even have personality, but humans don’t care..none of them but Tessa

N took fond of V just as much as she took fond of him, yet couldn’t really have their own moments due to constant labour. V tried her best, she always did, but always did something wrong no matter how big the mistake was..and she was scared.

One day, on a normal Tuesday morning, V was carrying a stack of books back to their resonated shelves, had to be about 8, and boy was she struggling. And so, she actually made it decently halfway before ..

THUD!

..tripping on a book she had missed while cleaning, falling on her face. The books scattered onto the floor in a complete mess.

V: “O-Oh no…..aww!-..”

She quickly looked up, a pained and bummed, yet nervous expression. Her glasses had fallen off mid fall, so there was no way she would be able to pick them back up before anyone would notice..or even pick them up at all! She looked around frantically, slowly spiraling into panic and confusion..then she saw a worker drone (N) walk in, but she couldn’t see properly who it was..she hated this.