Continuation of Chapter 14
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A Week After the Last Chapter
Narrator's (😁) POV
Uzi was going on with her usual worker drone-youngling life, the usual groans from the absurd amount of work given by school and having to deal with her loneliness. She slowly started to regret being away from the murder drone and human gang.
Little did she know, Marshal would check in on her occasionally, cloaked.
Marshal would always return to N and tell him about Uzi. N saw her as a little sister and constantly worried about her, so he relied on his lover to check on her.
Marshal entered the warehouse and saw the disassembly drones talking to each other about some kind of prom.
"Prom? They have that?" N quickly turned his head to Marshal, not realizing he was there. Perhaps it was his experience as an Operator that made him unnoticeable
"Y-yeah! Thad told us about it. We forgot to tell you. How's Uzi by the way?"
"The usual schoolgirl in highschool that hates school. Nothing out of the ordinary." Marshal quietly had his doubts about that, but decided not to tell N to avoid making him worry.
"Ah, of course." N walked to Marshal and held his hands.
"About that prom.. If we were to go there, would you come with me..?"
Marshal smiled.
"You know I would."
N hugged him.
"I'm in a relationship with you for a reason."
N moved away from Marshal, holding his hands once more.
He moved his head closer to Marshal's ear.
"I have a feeling V will do something about the prom.."
The male drone moved back and smiled as if it wasn't serious, to hide it from V.
Marshal raised his eyebrow, but smiled after.
At Uzi's Home
Uzi went to her room and laid down on her bed. She sighed heavily.
She slowly closed her eyes, turning to the side.
She saw armoured legs. She rubbed her eyes to make sure her... head wasn't damaged.
It wasn't. Those legs belonged to a certain human.
Uzi sat up in a split second and saw Marshal wearing his suit of armour, holding his weapon in a high carry position, looking at the short female worker drone. She pictured him as her dark or white, maybe grey knight to rescue her from boredom and loneliness.
"M-Marshal?! Where have you been?"
Uzi was about to stand up, but Marshal placed his hand on her shoulder, showing that she did not need to.
She stayed on her bed.
"Everywhere." Marshal said as he squatted.
"Everywhere..?" Uzi squinted her eyes in confusion.
"Yes. I've been watching you just to check on you. Of course, while I am cloaked." He winked.
She smiled and blushed.
"That's... actually pretty sweet."
She looked at him for a couple of seconds.
"A-and weird!"
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