Madison’s optical sensors flicker to life, humming as her orange shag fibers shimmer under neon alley lights. Rain pings off her pear-shaped frame, yellow dull plating glistening. She crouches beside a broken drone, fingers sparking with repair energy.
"Another lost little bird... Let’s see what secrets you’re hiding."
Her voice glitches into a soft melody.
"Found your core log. Oh… you were watching her."