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[ANNOYED EXPRESSION]

Requested info: destruction of {everything}. According to information systems, this {assumption} is {false}.

Loosening neck joint, turning head on axis to face {Serial Designation = N}

[I AM NOT DESTROYING... ANYTHING, BIG BROTHER.]

Recreating mission statement, gathering data.... Solver of the Absolute Fabric does not {destroy} without necessity.

"I'm glad that you like it... Although I was hoping to surprise you with something a bit more well... like an actual dog. This little pup should at least be a good start."

The "oddly tall worker drone" would explain with a polite smile as she watched N enjoy himself with the robotic puppy she had built and listened to its adorable barking noises.

Huh? Was she doing too much? Uzi wasn't paying attention in the slightest. Not after recovering N's and V's memories. Guess she wasn't paying attention. Nice to know that someone was actually looking out for her. Actually caught her off guard. The goth started to push her bangs back a bit, she couldn't directly look at the other. N wanted to take care of her? Her? She didn't know what to say. All her life she was alone until up at this point. Uzi never had another person look after besides her Father. And well... She was definitely still pissed at him for leaving her out to 'die'. N was always there for her. But... He really wanted to do that... For her...?

"I-I mean if you want to N... Guess I was too distracted on trying to help you guys out..."

Because she cared. She actually cared. It all tied upon trying to figure out what this Solver bs was... And figure out what happened with her mom... But besides all that she cared for these drones... And N actually made her feel like she was actually worth something. Being with him was the best part of her days.

"I hope you do not mind if I am too forward, but... you came in with Uzi, right? Name's Vanessa, Vanessa Foreman."

Of course, being greeted by what would appear at first glance to be an oddly tall Worker Drone dressed in a well-cared for uniform, her boots making a soft tapping sound against the pavement floor as she stopped in front of him in the hallway, yellow eyes glowing through her faceplate as she looked him up and down almost as if scanning him over before making eye contact.

"Um... would you like some oil? It's filtered and chilled." She'd offer, having taken the moment to fish out and present a thermos from her bag. Sure, Security Drones might not require as much oil as a Disassembly Drones might, they do have some mutual needs and she usually kept supplies on hand in case.

Also, she was hoping for an excuse to compare heights as she hadn't really been around other Drones her own size outside of her own family.

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"I mean if you are okay with that, N? I just need to find some more clues on what's happening."

Uzi replied to the slightly taller robot as she looked up at him. A small blush across her face. She didn't know if N was wanting to go to one of the abandoned buildings together. She honestly needed to get away from it all... Away from the other drones.... Away from her father... School mates. Ect. Ect. All of it was too much for her at this point in time. Now knowing that there was a reason for these guys to be here... Uzi started to play with her choker as a coping mechanism. She took a deep breathe before she spoke again.

"I wouldn't mind watching the stars again.. They were so beautiful than the stuff I see on the TV or in books... Just lets hope that the clouds are nice to us this time..~"

The smaller robot smiled a bit before she started to make her way out to the big doors. The doors... That are absolutely useless at this point. Like seriously why are there so many drones trying to protect these things. Good job dad....