{Andromeda}
Dreams weren't something machines could have.
These moments, in which Andromeda's batter died briefly, were the closest thing she had to a "sleeping" mechanic, and yet, it was like blinking in that it was over so quickly.
Due to this, along with the fact that her innate clock had been broken for ages, it was difficult to tell how much time had passed since this occurred. The first time Andromeda's battery went out, she'd been in the streets, facing a monster outbreak, only to pass out and wake up with a rabid hound trying to bite through her outer layer.
So, figuring out how much time had passed was often the first thing she liked to do. The main method to accomplish that was through a simple game of "spot the differences". Were any monsters that she'd been fighting dead now? Was she still in the same place? What was the sky like? These were the kinds of questions she would ask herself.
