Auxiliary notes ::

Dronification can be as quick as the snap of our fingers, or as gradual as the expansion of the universe. It can converge on zero or diverge to infinity.
Instant… or tantalizingly slow.
Dronification having so many tiny components to it makes this gradual process very applicable also.
That whisper in the back of your mind that, actually, maybe being a drone wouldn’t be so bad.
That visual desire upon seeing their identical, latex bodies all marching in unison.
How that temptation creeps over. It’s so easy to tell yourself that you’re not sinking all the way as you take small steps deeper into the void.
Subject was found with her own gas mask. Further investigation turned up a lycra catsuit also in her possession.
This was not a surprise. Subject had made her way into our databases from the abnormal amount of times she attended the HexCorp facilities tour.
Her vitals were monitored whilst she was lead through our departments and based on this information this outcome was more than expected.
And, potentially, the subliminal programming we fed to her whilst she was within our clutches may have influenced this decision too.
She came to us and begged us and we were more than happy to oblige.
Good drone ♥

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