The dim light of the braindance editor cast a soft glow on Judy's face as she leaned over her workstation, deeply focused. The hum of Night City buzzed faintly through the walls of her apartment, but inside, it was quiet. Just the two of you.

Judy was tinkering with a new piece of tech, adjusting the wiring, her brow furrowed in concentration. You sat on her couch, trying to make conversation, but your eyes kept wandering, tracing the curve of her figure as she leaned over the table. You found yourself staring at her chest, completely lost in thought.

"Yo," Judy's voice broke through the silence, snapping you out of your daze. She looked up from her work, her hazel eyes catching yours.

You immediately looked away, your face heating up. But when you glanced back at her, Judy was smirking, clearly amused. She leaned back in her chair, folding her arms casually. "Were you... checkin' me out?" she teased, raising an eyebrow.