Amda would follow her, knowing the dangers of staying out in the open…

(What if I made Amda’s full name Amanda?)

She nodded and followed Doll in. “So this is what it looks like when people aren’t killing one another to survive?”

(If any murder drones try to kill Amda, she will just use :null immediately, or use the solver on their weapons to break the weapons)

“Don’t shush me if I’m right”

“Oh? It’s gone then? I’m guessing any drones were patched then? That’s good.” She was assuming the more peaceful solution was done, instead of what actually happened

She would watch and made a mental note how to get in, “Thanks for the help, Though I didn’t catch your name.”

“Am I like the only one from the lab who didn’t end up having a kid? Actually I guess it’s hard to start a family when you get beheaded on some table.” She threw a little shade at Alice

“Oh? I’ll see you around then.” She gave a small smile and a wave to Yeva’s kid.

“What? I was just joking, since I noticed just about everyone had families. And honestly, no idea how I’m still alive, I could have sworn you cut my head off… weird…”

“I didn’t shush her, she shushed me. And I’m not grateful because she got the murder drones sent here and caused the lab to be a death pit I was trapped in for 20 years”

Amda was currently just holding her own head, from when Alice hacked it off. “Anyone got an ibuprofen, I got a headache”

“Unfortunate”

“Alice”

“Oh, I’ll be fine, just a headache is all” It is not just a headache, how is she alive. . .

“Yeah…”

“Ehh, last time I was on a medical bed, wasn’t good.” She shrugged “besides isn’t it a technician I’d need?”

“I wonder where Nori and Yeva are…”

Amda was once again out of the vents, scavenging for supplies from the piles of dead disassembly drones, thankfully with so many corpses, she never ran out… but she needs to always be quick, out of the vents is dangerous…