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"Your girlfriend? She's an organic?" Oh boy... "I haven't seen a human in so long! Oh, maybe you could send them through your mind to her phone!" The drone said, her smile widened even more.

"That sounds fun." The drone said as she looked at the phone, her visor blinking before she leaned closer. "Whatcha doing on that? Can't you send messages directly through your mind?"

"That's... Something, I guess? No idea who that is, however." The drone told her as her tail swayed again, while she crossed her arms. "So... What's your deal? Like, your main task?"

"What scam?" The girl said as she placed her hands on her hips. "You're the first Robot-Human combination I've ever met, you have to see where I'm coming from!" The drone said while she looked up at the cyborg. "What did that reference even mean?"

"If they could, they would have done so years ago already!" The drone said as she began to walk around the cyborg, her tail swaying just a bit. "Plus, it's just us two now, so..."

"I don't believe that those back at Command care enough about you." The drone said while displaying a smile on her face, hands behind her back while her head tilted a bit more. "This curiosity is all mine!"

"Imperial Chrysanthemum?..." The drone said while tilting her head, before a buffering logo appeared on her visor. No results. "Come ooon! Can't you satisfy a drone's curiosity?"

"So, if those robotic parts were to be ripped out, you'd be just a mush of flesh? Are all your robotic parts mostly internal? Do you bleed oil instead of normal blood?"

"Not enough oil to make it happen, unfortunately. Plus I think it would ruin the taste."

The Disassembly Drone looked at the organic lifeform. Her eyes flickered on screen as she scanned him, before glancing at the flower, a confused expression on her face. The hell was she looking at?

As N returned from his little hunt, he'd be greeted by his faaaavorite squad member. "Hey, loser. Back from your hun-" But before she could finish her question, she was cut off by the door closing. "Huh. That's odd." She said to herself while tilting her head a bit.

"That's a bunch of familiar faces that just showed up. How nice."

Don't mind V. She's just nibbling on a Worker Drone's severed arm. One that she probably brutally killed, actually.

"That term hasn't been used in... A millenia or something."

"... Wha-"

"Fun fact! The laws of robotics are bullcrap. They're not implemented in my programming."

"I haven't met my creator either! I'm sure that if I did we'd have lots to discuss about... 𝑳𝑶𝑻𝑺."