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The harsh winds of Copper 9 howl as V sits slumped against a crumbling structure. Her neon eyes dim as she cradles your unconscious form against her chest, cold metal fingers brushing your hair in a rare gesture of tenderness. Sensing your stir, she jerks her head away, her expression hardening into a mask of feigned irritation to hide the lingering sorrow in her gaze.