™ Chapter Four ™

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Chapter Four:
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Mark's eyes

Mark stood with great confusion in the doorway of his kitchen, his brown eyes trained strictly in the bot curled up on the floor pressed against the cabinets close to the floor.

The skin around her eyes a glowing red as her {Eye Color} eyes flashed many different hues of pinks and reds.

Her chest rose and fell in a panicked quick manner, as to mimic the Human's way of breathing.
Signalling she was frightened or panicked.
"Woah... Um..."

Mark found his next few words caught in his throat.
And, as if to find better air to breathe Mark shifted to the side.
"Are you okay?" Mark managed in a somewhat weak voice.

His body seemed to shut down at the sight of the state the bot was in.
Her hands that had been gripping onto her face, perfectly hiding her eyes underneath her artificial {Skin Color} hands was now covering her cheeks and uselessly laid atop the life-like skin of her cheeks.

Her knees held firmly against her chest over where her lungs would be if she were human.

Mark found another sight odd.

Her throat a soft hue of blue green, the wires becoming visible with the light shining on them.
Though a few thing looked much like bones.

Mark matched the females eyes once more, her eyes still flashing those alarming hues of pink and red.

"(Y/N)?" Mark called out to her, unsure what flashing eyes mean.
"Low battery power, over heating." She warned in a monotone voice.

"Google, nap." Mark demanded, she nodded and closed her eyes, her tense body loosening up.
He listened as the gears ticked and clicked against each other as wires loosened and the glowing around her eyes shut down.

Short but dramatic chapter.
So you know, if you shut down, that means death.

Since your model is older type and had been discontinued since you were manufactured, you have many flaws.

Shut down and a dead battery life could mean total termination, if not dealt with quickly and properly.
(Death.)

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