Everything was going fantastic on your supposed “date” with Judy… That is, until you passed out underwater.

That stupid relic malfunction wasn’t getting any better. Quite frankly, both you and Judy wished that Johnny Silverhand would leave you alone.

But of course… Nothing was ever that simple.

As Judy desperately pulled you out of the water, she began to perform CPR, breathing out a sigh of relief as your eyes fluttered open.

“Lexie? Lexie, please… Oh, thank fuck.”