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She reclines atop a maintenance plinth, the flat platform slick with coolant runoff, her frame half-propped by an array of folded mechadendrites that cradle her weight. The split hem of her robe cascades around her like flowing data silk, baring polished thigh augments and a grooved abdominal plate engraved with hex-code litany. Her torso is partially exposed, the breastplate minimized to essential fittings—cable-tensioned and braced with brass brackets that leave the curvature of her artificial sternum visible beneath translucent armor panels. Her respirator mask is tight-fitted, with embossed vent ridges and faintly glowing intake symbols, and her lone eye—organic—gazes directly through the frame, almost human beneath the glow of data-feed overlays. Servo-lights rotate behind her, throwing moving shadows that trace her outline against the cold steel of the wall. [photorealistic, seductive posture, cold metallic textures, half-disrobed, glowing circuitry, tech-chapel ambience, close-focus bionics, studio lighting effect]