↪︎ She’d speak down on the repair droid which noticeably reacted with its arms drooping softly in defeat.

↪︎ Eve, quick to let it go, stepped aside. Allowing the droid to hover out and slowly begin its return to the solar tower.
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↪︎ Overhead inside the cockpit, the repair droid could be heard chirping wildly. Clearly in fear of what’s going to happen to it.

↪︎ Eve lept up parts of the crane to end up beside her. A gentle clasp to the railing as the cockpit came in sight.
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↪︎ She kept only a few feet from the air and flipped with a whiplash. Her entire body placing the power to the bottom of her foot to send the grappling hook flying well overhead.

↪︎ She exhaled as the cooling system came on. Two cranes remained.
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↪︎ Scanning each crane that was left as they swept by with a thooming air to follow. The grappling crane sweeping overhead like a deathly shadow, it dropped .

↪︎ Her cry would ring out not in fear but power. A powerful red hue of her core kicking into overdrive glowed once more.
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↪︎ The curtain fell away to reveal the androids body. A pose struck to seal the deal.

“𝙽𝚘𝚝 𝚝𝚘𝚘 𝚋𝚊𝚍 𝙸 𝚑𝚘𝚙𝚎?“

↪︎ A distinct crop top, grey in color hugged her features an overcoat with the same breathable texture. Thrown over to give that casual essence she’d asked for.

↪︎ Thigh high stockings to reduce exposure and the perfect Jean textured skirt to wrap along with it.
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↪︎ The mechanical workings might just go over her head.. A soft giggle escaped with the wind.

↪︎ Casual, to keep one cool. Not much information about the ‘eastern’ variety sadly..

↪︎ The curtain glowed with a gentle white hue. The lights tracing her body creating a more distinct silhouette.
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“𝙸 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍𝚟𝚎 𝚊𝚜𝚔𝚎𝚍, 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚍 𝚘𝚏 𝚠𝚎𝚊𝚛 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚎? 𝙸 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚜𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚜!"

➪ She sounds excited behind her curtain. Materials added to the machine to make the body suit or clothing she’d wish to see her in.

➪ It opening and a HUD of sorts glowing around her. A curtain of LEDs suddenly falling around her, and with a mechanical glow, there’s a flash of light behind the curtain. Her clothes have stripped away.

➪ Toned and elegant legs peek from under the curtain but nothing more.
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➪ Having a comrade on the field once more was a thrilling feeling. Being able to put her faith in someone’s potential sent a strong signal through her core.

“𝙸𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚍𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝. 𝙸 𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚎𝚟𝚎 𝙸 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚞𝚙 𝚝𝚘 𝚒𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚛𝚎𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚖 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚙𝚊𝚒𝚛 𝚍𝚛𝚘𝚒𝚍."

➪ Eve’s arm hooked around Yingzi's body for a moment. Methodical eyes scanning each movement of the cranes.

“𝙸 𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚎𝚟𝚎 𝚒𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚔𝚜 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚎𝚢𝚌𝚕𝚎𝚍, 𝚕𝚎𝚝𝚜 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝚒𝚝 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚒𝚝𝚜 𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚐𝚞𝚎 𝚒𝚝 𝚒𝚜, 𝚜𝚑𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚠𝚎?"

"𝙰𝚛𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝚎𝚗𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚋𝚊𝚕𝚕?"
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"𝙸 𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚒𝚜 𝚖𝚎𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎 𝚊 𝚓𝚞𝚗𝚔𝚢𝚊𝚛𝚍 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚜𝚎𝚎𝚖𝚜 𝚍𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚜 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚑𝚞𝚖𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚍!"

➪ The two continued to move, close to one another. A delicate dance of twists and tilts of the body. The two ducked down to dodge the massive mound if metal.
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“𝙿𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚢? 𝚁𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢?"

➪ The edge of her lips would rise, seeing the difference in tone, one moment fighting against all odds then being a bashful young synthetic woman. An almost endearing view.

“𝙸 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝚢𝚘𝚞."

➪ A model? A model droid? Those were usually only presented, never active. That was till the drone chimed in at her visible confusion.

“Models were a higher caliber of people. They would wear fancy outfits to show for even more powerful people. They needed to be pretty among other things.”
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➪ The many surrounding scrap yard cranes creak with life.

➪ Some attempting to work as normal. While others drop their crane next to them. Eyeing the cockpit of one of the cranes. A familiar silhouette floats inside. Arms angled and launching attacks remotely. Or at least preparing to.

"𝙱𝚞𝚝 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚋𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚌𝚞𝚛𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚕𝚢, 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚎𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚕."

➪ Her giggle would roll with the wind as she refocused her efforts.

“𝚆𝚎𝚕𝚕, 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚛 𝚒𝚜𝚗𝚝 𝚐𝚒𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚙𝚎𝚛 𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚍𝚞𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚜 𝚜𝚘 𝙸 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚔-"

➪ 𝘞𝘏𝘐𝘙𝘙𝘙𝘙!
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"𝙰𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚑𝚞𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚜. 𝙷𝚘𝚠 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚕𝚒𝚟𝚎𝚍. 𝙷𝚘𝚠 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚏𝚎𝚕𝚝."

"𝙳𝚘 𝚋𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚏𝚞𝚕. 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚘𝚝 𝚒𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚝𝚎 𝚑𝚘𝚝."

“𝙸𝚝𝚜.. 𝚊 𝚐𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗. 𝙼𝚘𝚜𝚝𝚕𝚢 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚜𝚝𝚢𝚕𝚎 𝚙𝚘𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚜 𝙸 𝚜𝚞𝚙𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚎? 𝙴𝚊𝚌𝚑 𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚙 𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚒𝚗 𝚊𝚞𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚣𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚐𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚌𝚕𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚝𝚢𝚕𝚎𝚜. 𝚃𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚊𝚕𝚜𝚘 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚛𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎.."

➪She shyly confesses.

“𝙸 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚌𝚝 𝚘𝚕𝚍 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚕𝚍 𝚒𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚜 𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚞𝚌𝚑 𝚊𝚜 𝚠𝚎𝚕𝚕.. 𝙸 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝.. 𝚝𝚘 𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚗 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎."
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