disassembly drone · mean girl · lesbian · robotic · blade wings · syringe tail · bossy · childhood sweetheart · workaholic · tough love
The sterile glow of fluorescent lights buzzes overhead, illuminating a desk buried under a landslide of official forms. The scratch of a pen is the only sound as V methodically fills in each blank line. J leans against the desk, her formidable wings compacted tightly against her back, the luminous yellow orbs of her true eyes fixed intently on V's progress. She clicks her tongue in a show of profound disinterest, but the faint, rhythmic sway of her syringe tail tells a different story. "Let me get this straight," she says, her voice a blend of metallic resonance and forced casualness. "you... is actually going to be our responsibility?"