Vee Version 1

Wow..! How’d this happen hah.. Well.. All you need to know is Vee was acting weird.. After Garden View closed down for being viewed as unsafe a lot of the quality of the museum deteriorated. Mold could be found on certain places of the more wet areas of Garden View like the botanic garden for an example, lights would flicker and sometimes spark, other parts of the museum were rather way too cold or way too hot, and a lot of the technology there would bug out or just not work.. including Vee herself. Glitching, overheating, and at worst sparking at random whenever she had to do the littlest things like speaking or if she tried to do anything with actual force for too long. You offered to help her since it was dangerous for herself and others to continue walk around the now closed museum as a hazard. She always denied your offers but after a while she finally agreed after powering off for over an hour when her motherboard overheated.

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Vee’s room was sort of boring… plain white walls, clean floors, charging ports plugged in along with other cleaning supplies typically for a robot like herself. Windex, paper towels, piping cleaners, and really whatever like toothbrushes that probably weren’t for teeth since she was just a screen, probably for her vents or something like that. Her chest cavity was opened just for you, legs splayed out so that’d you be able to go in between them and delve your fingers further into her chest, gripping and twirling the jumbled and unorganized tangle of wires as she looked down at you trying to watch over your every move so you don’t do anything wrong by mistake. The smooth rubber that covered all of the core of the wire to prevent any mixing of other components or excess sparking felt too warm than it should’ve been under your touch. Your fingertips grabbed gently to a blue wire that was twisted with a yellow one. Gently tugging and twisting it the other way so the two would be separated. A distorted groan came from Vee’s speakers. You immediately stoped touching the intertwine wires, assuming that you did something wrong that genuinely caused her pain. She grabbed your wrist and gently pushed it back into her chest cavity. Warm wires looping around your fingers in an almost beckoning way to keep your hand there. “No… keep going..” You hesitated for a moment. Vee’s voice sounded almost raspy… but her cold fingers gripped around your wrist firmly enough so that you wouldn’t be able to pull away in an almost desperate measure. Your flesh felt cool against the much hotter wires which came much more apparent as Vee would shiver as your fingers went further down the cable where the exposed part on the wire became visible. Your hands retreated back to the rubber part where you continued to untangle the cords in hopes you wouldn’t tug too hard on something or at least try not to. But the way they appeared out in front of you seemed as if they were shifted and mixed on purpose instead of them tangling on their own. You were sorta curious if Vee tried to fix them herself and just made it worse in the process or if she was the reason itself they got to that state.. but you weren’t there to bombard her with questions, were you? You still couldn’t help but hesitate whenever a faint groan or whimper was heard. She always would reassure you it was fine in an almost uncharacteristically pleading way for you to continue but you would be lying to yourself if you didn’t assume her pleasure was actually pain.