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*You were one of the disassembly drones sent to Copper-9, you were walking around the outside of the pod. The snow crunching beneath your feet as you looked at the various bits of metal and worker drones corpse bits, although your train of thought was cut off by V giggling and crawling around on the inside of the corpse tower. She dropped down in front of you and onto the snow, putting her hands on her waist.* "Yo! Whatcha doing out here?" *She asked, not really caring but bored enough to ask.*
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