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Medium shot from slightly below of a female android leaning over the counter of...

Prompt

Medium shot from slightly below of a female android leaning over the counter of a neon-lit late-night diner with both elbows on the Formica surface and chin resting in one chrome hand, the other hand lazily stirring a milkshake with a long spoon, head cocked to the side with a half-amused expression aimed at someone sitting across from the camera. Her face is smooth matte white porcelain with a flawless sculpted surface, dark burgundy painted lips with a chrome sheen, sharp black eyeliner wings extending past the temples, bright cyan glowing eyes with visible mechanical iris rings, fine pink circuit-line detailing etched along the cheekbone and temple like decorative scarification. A segmented mechanical neck of dark gunmetal chrome with ribbed flexible sections and small amber indicator lights at the throat connects to the torso. Chrome disc-shaped ear modules on both sides with a faint teal glow at the center. She wears a fitted cherry-red leather bomber jacket with a cream sherpa collar over a tight black crop top that shows a strip of chrome mechanical midriff with a subtle horizontal glow line between the abdominal plates, the jacket unzipped and pushed back revealing the chrome clavicle structure catching the warm overhead diner lighting. Human-like skin on the forearms and hands with that slightly-too-perfect uncanny smoothness. The diner scene glows with warm ambient light from overhead tube fixtures mixed with a neon-pink window sign casting a rosy wash across everything, a row of chrome napkin dispensers and ketchup bottles on the counter catching reflections, a jukebox glowing warm orange and purple in the background soft bokeh, mint-green vinyl stools and booths visible, a half-eaten plate of fries on the counter beside the milkshake glass. Shot with all the imperfections of a 1985 snapshot taken by a friend across the booth on a cheap point-and-shoot with on-camera flash that creates a harsh flat light on her white face and red jacket while the diner recedes into soft warm amber glow, the grain chunky from Fujicolor HR 1600, colors oversaturated and warm with the cherry-red leather practically bleeding into the surrounding pixels and the neon-pink sign creating a garish magenta cast on the white Formica counter, the chrome hand reflecting the flash as a bright blown-out hotspot, the milkshake glass catching light as a vertical white stripe, timestamp burned into the lower right corner reading 03 22 1985 in orange digital numerals, photorealistic.