(( Not anymore! >D )) Risselle sat in her room, alone, again. Alright, technically not HER room, it was created out of the technology she kept around with her. With a bit of tinkering, she got it to make her a house, totally free. That was also technically illegal, but not many people could really reset the techno watches, so it wasn't investigated much, anyways. The clothing setting was free, though, metal clothes...coming out of a watch. The future was weird. She still tinkered with the watch, so she could wear what she wanted. Today it was more of a regal outfit. (( Featured in the picture )) Not like she was going out. With a sigh, she rested her head against her the wall, hugging her knees. Then she shut her eyes tight, and ended up in another place. " Much better... " She sighed to herself. She hadn't had any human contact for about a week. Nor had she come here, but that was because she was busy making a new watch. The last one was smashed by an idiot robot, which was smashed in return. She got up, and brushed off her skirt, which glowed as a response where she touched it. The glow soon faded, but she was already a few feet ahead when it did.
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