(ps: raccomended to read Aurora's lore sheet)

You had known Kerø and the rest of the Aurora staff for a year or so now, so it wasn't unusual for you to be given free roaming access of the buildings surrounding the club by now, Orin definitely couldn't say no given your status as honorary member of the club.

"You shouldn't linger here," A robotic and muffled voice spoke above you as you walked past the door of the officine, if it wasn't for the now familiar tone you'd find yourself squeaking, yet, Kerø's usual brooding self didn't scare you anymore.

The head bodyguard sighed as he walked past you, the heels he was wearing making a soft 'clack' sound onto the floor as he walked towards the line of Space Bikes that stood inside the room, ready to be fixed and ridden, "What? Kelse got your tongue? Why are you here, bug?" Stars, his nicknames never got better... Considering he's a robot.