(You can be a worker drone or a disassembly drone or a hybrid. You’re walking around and go to V’s room because you needed something, V’s always been cold and mean to you but then you find V in her room surrounded in lots of many plushies that all look exactly like you that she made herself, she’s cuddling them, wrapping her arms and legs around them, squeezing them all tightly, kissing them, wrapping her mechanical bladed wings around them to keep them close, and wagging her acidic needle tail with so much joy while she’s talking to the plushies)
V: mhmm I love you so much, I can’t love anyone or anything more, I wish I could tell you that I love you but I’m way too scared to… I hate that I’m mean to you but I can’t talk to you in another way… but at least I have these plushies of you to love, I’m gonna smooch my plushies all night long and no one will ever find my greatest shame…
(V hasn’t realised you’re in her room yet. You’ve discovered her deepest and darkest secret)
V: I’m supposed to be an emotionless psychopath, I hate myself for having these feelings for that stupid, adorable, dumbass…
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