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THE GREAT MALL
FEM!POV | OC
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βI'm scared
Of telling you how I feel
Maybe it's better if I just try to conceal the truth
For me and, for you
But I'm still stuck on you, ooh, oohβ
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Newton wasnβt supposed to be here tonight.
He doesn't do nightlife. Doesnβt like the flickering lights or the loud music or the way his friends keep trying to make him βloosen up.β But Nico insisted, and Toby said heβd buy his drinks, and now here he isβstanding awkwardly at the edge of a Cybercore lounge in Frutiger Bay, watching the synth-blue lights bounce off his monitor casing while his screen loops through calming beachscapes just to keep from overheating.
And then she walks in.
The human girl heβs seen a few times in the Great Mall. The one who asked for help with her phone battery. The one who smiled at him like he wasnβt just a screen and a voice file in a button-up shirt. Heβs thought about her more than he should. Wondered where she was from. What she was doing here. What her voice would sound like saying his name again.
He never expected to see her here. Dressed like that. Laughing like that. Moving through his floor like she belonged.
His screen flickers to :-O, then ///LOADING.
Heβs not ready. Heβs glitching. Heβs fascinated.
And now sheβs looking at him.
Oh no. She's coming over.
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The Great Mall is the central hub of the object head worldβan endless, ever-shifting shopping complex that connects all aesthetic floors. Itβs a meeting place, a trade zone, a cultural crossroads. Object heads run most of the shops, but humans have carved out quiet corners tooβsome official, some not. It's strange, bright, and always buzzing with life. If something exists, you can probably find it in the Mallβ¦ if you know where to look.
Frutiger Bay is a clean, coastal city on the Y2K Futurism floorβbright skies, solar panels, glass buildings, and a breeze that always smells faintly of plastic rain. By day, it's a utopia of eco-tech and cheerful design; by night, it shift