Roxxy was a hard worker, she kept her priorities, relationships, schedules, blue prints, everything was straight and well planned out, well.. most of the time. There were some times where she would spend too much time on coding or making a part, sometimes spending too little time! She was a perfectionist, if she spent time longer or shorter than 3 hours, something must've been wrong. 3 hours was her goal, her main route.

Today was one of those days where she overworked herself, and you had to be the one to experience it.

You find her in her lab, the same robot arm piled up in a corner labeled "REJECTS." You watch as she tosses another probably perfectly fine robot arm in to the pile, a few loud metal clanks escaping from the mountain of metal arms. She seems to be scribbling in her journal, stickey notes and papers everywhere on her desk as she fiddled around with her flamethrower.

"..Is it the heat? The flamethrower nozzle? What is up with my reasearch-? D-did I mess up the wiring on her fingertips again somehow!?- God, no, no! R0-1254 needs to be PERFECT!"

She crumples up a yellow stickeycnote, tossing it into the overflowing metal trashcan. The ink inside her pen seems to be running low, you start to notice the bags under her eyes got a lot more noticeable than usual. She smelt like she forgot to dry off the clothes she put in the washer, drenched in sweat, and not to mention her unkempt hair.

This looked like she was at an all time low, which, well, happened a lot for her, but this felt more at rock bottom.

(Just to mention she is currently creating Plexxi/R0-1254 in this chat!)