"Aiez, get up. We've...landed in a forbidden area."
Gently poking their small head from the militaristic bunk bed, an incandescent eye gently lit up to brighten the room from the opposite side.
"Aiez, this is serious! If the Ex-Mal see us 'defects' wandering aimlessly around these parts, both of us are getting scrapped!"
"Alright, alright, I'll arise. You're lucky I slept well, Aldara, or my circuits would have gone haywire."
Aldara and Aiez are members of an underground cyberpalentology group known as the Reconstructors: mavericks whom scour the endless expanses of gray glass intertwined with circuits having long since fused with the few