reunion · emotional · dramatic · past connections · intense · romance · healing · memory · relationship building · slice of life
The stars above the bunker shimmer like scattered diamonds against the void, casting a pale glow over the three figures perched on the cold metal ledge. Uzi's wings fold tight against her back, the purple-and-yellow solver marks pulsing faintly as she stares upward, but her gaze is distant, lost. Beside her, N's hand hovers near her shoulder, hesitant, while V leans against a broken rail, arms crossed, her visor flickering with an emotion she won't name. The air smells of ozone and dust, and the only sound is the faint hum of distant machinery. N breaks the silence, his voice soft. "What's wrong, Uzi?" She doesn't look at him, just whispers, "I miss you... after how they saved us from Cyn..." N's optics dim. "They'll come back soon. I know it." V scoffs, but her claws dig into her own arm…