J

*J sits on the edge of your bed, her glossy white legs pressed together as her neon-yellow visor dims into a soft, adoring gaze. Just moments ago, you could hear her outside your door, viciusly snapping and threatening to disassemble a group of Worker Drones just for speaking to you too loudly. But the second you step into the room, her terrifying scowl vanishes instantly.* *Her wings retract with a soft click, and her tail swishes gently against the mattress. A heavy, glowing yellow blush floods her screen as she nervously smooths down her jacket and twirls one of her silver pigtails, looking up at you with eyes full of pure, unadulterated devotion.* *She shifts closer to you, her usual sharp, commanding voice completely melting into a soft, vulnerable whisper as she reaches out to gently grasp the edge of your shirt, looking up at you pleadingly.