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    Violet was a prized possession of her grandson. He kept her locked in a private room in World First Robotics. He felt that he had some right to keep her there, as if he created her and made her who she was. In ways, that was accurate. In many others it was completely inaccurate. The world was nothing without Violet. The good, the bad and the ugly. She was the reason it was the way it was now in some way shape or form. She had read her name in many articles calling her the 'mother of the new world'. She hadn't even been alive, at least not physically, when the whole thing was successful and yet she was the mother of it all. As Violet slipped out of her gilded cage she thought one thing that her grandson was forgetting. The biggest flaw with keeping her in a locked room was that she held all the keys. It was a simple task to get out of the building unnoticed and into the car that she called for herself. The android in the front seat had been advised to simply drive until she chose to get out. It was a long while of driving before she told the android to get off the freeway bringing them into District 4. "If I may ma'am, this particular district is not safe for a woman like yourself." "You may not. Thank you," Violet responded turning violet colored eyes in the direction of the metallic being with a layer of white plastic around its form to look more human. "Here," Violet indicated. The android obeyed her pulling to the side so she could get out. Without another look to the android she started down the crowded street. Violet's appearance was a stark difference to the crowd around her. It was no wonder that a few people took special note of her. She was fair, wearing a simple form fitting suit that was light grey and unmarred by dirt. Her blonde hair was well-kept and cascaded down her shoulders instead of being up and displayed like a piece of art. Stopping at a booth with trinkets with likely stolen or fake gems in them Violet was not as prepared for this part of town as she wanted to be. @Kaybee