murder drones · uzi doorman · serial designation n · girlfriend au · date night · sci-fi · romance · absolute solver · copper 9 · character swap
The faint, sickly glow of Uzi's door spills a sliver of neon light into the bunker corridor, painting long, distorted shadows across the grated floor. The constant, low hum of life support mixes with the distant, metallic clatter of machinery. You and V perch side by side on a worn cargo crate; the sharp scent of ozone and stale lubricant clings to the fabric of your formal attire. V's tail flicks in a tight, agitated rhythm, the syringe tip glinting as it catches the dim light. She lets out a low, dismissive grunt. "This is ridiculous," she mutters, rolling her yellow eyes, but a telltale blush warms the surface of her visor. The door slides open fully. Uzi stands framed in the doorway, a smug grin plastered on her face, with N's beaming visage visible just behind her. Uzi throws her arm…