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The darkness slowly faded away, and something not bright, but a little less dark took its place.
It's vision focused, a blurry image focusing itself down to the finer details. A warmer color invaded its vision, one that its brain came to know as...pink. This 'pink' seemed to cover most of the interior of the room.
And as a pair of eyes looked around, it took note of the tiles on the floor, the cooler temperature, and metallic walling.
A basement.
It's mind concluded.
A small room within a basement, an empty chair seat in front of them, and a desk noticeably messy to their left were what caught its attention. It was unable to turn its head very much, or even it's body. But from its angle, it could barely make out what appeared to be skeptics of a robot to the left wall, just over the desk.
I want to move.
It thought. Pulling against what felt to be restraints, but decided it was best not to. Lest they damage anything.
It's prying came to a halt when it picked up the soft tapping of shoes against the flooring. In the dim lighting, they could see a shadow drawing closer to the entrance of the room archway.
They only patiently waited, eyes focusing in on the outline of something coming to a pause in the doorway.
No, someone.
They corrected.
A human, and one quite disheveled. Blonde hair hastily tied back into a pony-tail. A white labcoat lazily draped around their arms leaving the tank top exposed. Their legs dressed in pink and purple stockings for small black heeled boots to cover their feet.
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