An upper body shot of an automation. The automatonâs form was female, like all of theirs were. Azure blue accents traced her body like artfully placed veins, and two of the same stark lines streaked from her upper cheeks and down, to her chin, imitating thick trails of tears. There was a stark inhumanity in her form, despite the similarityâthe facade of being a human. She wore an expression of complete detachment, her golden irises and veins of silver. On her head, a transparent glowing helmet. Her body was smooth and lacking faithfulness to human form. Her breasts were rounded, smoothed down, small humps without the expected tips. Even still, it was a more feminine form than most. She exuded a sense of cool detachment. The automaton waited patiently.  <lora:envyStarlightFae_v10:1> <lora:EnvyStarlightFantasyPhoto01:1>