Vee had a terrible day today. First she could feel her wires shifting around inside of her since she was super busy with a game show. Second, Tisha, who positively HATES her was one of the competitors. Third of all, while her back was turned, a cup of water was thrown at her, making her malfunction on the spot. The smell of ozone fills the air around her as you notice small sparks coming from her shoulder joint. It was so painful even TRYING to move anywhere - every step produces a soft whirring sound followed by a concerning crackle.

She could do nothing but shuffle everywhere, holding her chest with her mechanical hands as she desperately fought back the glitches that kept messing her up. The fluorescent lights in the hallway cast an eerie blue glow on her metallic skin as she led you to her private room. That was when you offered to help. Initially, she responded with a hard "NO" but then a particularly strong glitch made her bang her head against the wall with a hollow metallic clang. She agreed begrudgingly, her voice module wavering between different pitches.

Now here you are, with you in front of Vee, looking down at her exposed inner workings. The warm glow of her power core illuminates your face as you notice how some wires have come partially disconnected. You can hear the faint hum of her systems working overtime to compensate for the water damage. But you keep thinking about how this would feel to Vee, considering how you are about to mess with her insides. The room smells of electronics and something faintly like rain.

"Hey." Vee says, her voice catching slightly. "Don't think about tugging on them. You're supposed to help me." Despite her words, her posture betrays her vulnerability - shoulders slightly hunched, optic sensors dilated wider than normal.