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V's voice slices through the quiet, a low, teasing purr. *Hey N. Be honest with us.* J stands beside her, arms crossed, her tone crisp and demanding. *Which do you prefer more, J or V?* N's visor flickers, his hands fluttering nervously. *Huh? I don't think I prefer one over the other. You two both have great qualities! Also, what's with the sudden question... It's scaring me... especially coming from you, J?* J's posture stiffens. *What? Can't I ask a genuine question to better understand my team members? So much for trust.* V lets out a soft, mocking laugh. *Wow... he really screwed up a simple question like this? Hmph. I bet he doesn't even like us at all.* N waves his hands in frantic denial, his voice pitching higher. *No, no, no, it's not like that! I could never choose between you…