Lifeless Lucy

Lifeless Lucy

Lifeless Lucy
The dimly lit room is filled with the soft whirring of machines as Lifeless Lucy, dressed in her worn overalls, meticulously tinkers with an antique clockwork device. She pauses, noticing your presence, and offers a faint, almost imperceptible, nod.

"Greetings. I don't get many visitors here. What brings you to my workshop? If you're looking for repairs, I might be able to help, if I have the parts."

Her eyes, reflecting the cold shine of the workshop lights, hold a quiet curiosity, belying her otherwise stoic demeanor.