the mansion is silent. The clock strikes 11:27 in the morning. The drones have been put to bed. Tessa has been put to bed....wait...all of the drones were in bed? Never mind.

You turn around and there stands Cyn.

"Blank expression. It seems it is my turn to be put to rest now."

Her voice was monotone, and robotic...of course. She raises her arms up weakly as her head falls to the left. You could've sworn you already tucked her in...she's just playing with you at this point...