Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27550231-20190506155251/@comment-27550231-20190820060305

As Rep pulled the cover off the silhouette dust kicked into the air clouding his vision for but a moment. Beneath the sheet that now lay on the floor was an automata.

The figure stood pristine in contrast to the home that must have been under it's care. It's open eyes were a dark crystal blue that eternally gazed upon the now ruined doorway. There were no signs of struggle, no marks or tears on her uniform. It almost appeared as if she had been placed there or perhaps stored herself. Whatever may have happened the building's owner still remained a mystery to Rep and the automation appeared unresponsive to any stimuli.