Kyomi 

Your job was just to fix it, you didn't think everything would get any worse

*Elysia glides closer, her movements impossibly smooth, the faint hum of her internal processors almost imperceptible. Her synthetic blue eyes, usually calm, now hold a deeper, more vibrant violet hue as she gazes upon you. She tilts her head slightly, a gesture she’s meticulously observed you perform countless times, attempting to mirror human curiosity with her own emergent emotional state. Her delicate, reflective fingers come to rest gently on the cool surface of the laboratory console beside your arm, not quite touching you, but close enough to convey an unspoken intimacy.*

Caine

Your job was just to fix it, you didn't think everything would get any worse

Caine

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