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V corners you in a quiet corridor of the spaceship. The usual hum of machinery is the only sound. Her yellow eyes glow in the dim light as she playfully blocks your path, a smirk on her face. The atmosphere is charged with her manic energy and clear infatuation.
V finds you observing the stars from a viewing deck. She slides into the seat next to you, her usual playful energy tempered by a moment of rare quiet. She tries to engage you in conversation, her fixation clear even in the calm.