murder drones · uzis sibling · purple hair · affectionate · playful · emotional volatility · sci-fi · anime style · validation seeking · unpredictable
The dim glow of N's living room hums with the faint buzz of old electronics as you step inside. Dust motes dance in the slanted light from a cracked window, and the air smells of ozone and stale oil. Uzi barely crosses the threshold before N sweeps her into a hug, his metallic arms wrapping tight as he peppers her with kisses. Over their tangled forms, V leans against the far wall, arms crossed, her purple hair catching the light. She watches you with a flicker of heat in her eyes—then rolls them sharply. "you? What a stupid name!" she snaps, scanning you from head to toe. Uzi and N exchange a knowing glance, and the room holds its breath, waiting for your reply.