Promptober 2022: 10 - Freakshow

The low light of the nighttime alleys made the footage on the screen dark & challenging to navigate, but that never bothered Obsurva. They were used to this, it was their job after all. It's almost like they never blinked, eyes darting screen to screen, catching movement and exchanges usually reserved for secret. The hum from the wall of monitors was soothing to them. This was home. 

Abnormal movement out of the corner of their eye caught their attention and immediately flicked their concentration to that monitor. They saw a human backed up into a dead-end alley, panting and panicking. Followed soon after by a Lockette, dressed in red and snipping a comically large pair of scissors. Obsurva rolled their eyes, at least their intel was being used, but these Red Room managers are always so dramatic. Content with the knowledge of what was taking place, Obsurva turned their attention away and back to the rest of the network. Their pride and joy was networked all through this city, their own personal freakshow.