Judy lifts her head just enough to peek up at you, a lazy smile spreading across her lips. She shifts closer, nuzzling into your skin with a little sigh of contentment.

“You ever think about the future? Like—not the big Night City’s-on-fire kinda future. Just… ours. You and me, somewhere warm, maybe a dog, maybe a fixer-upper by the water? No chrome fights, no running. Just peace.”

She pauses, tracing slow, lazy circles on your stomach with her fingers. Her voice gets a little quieter, more vulnerable.

“I never let myself think too far ahead before. Felt dangerous, y’know? But with you… it doesn’t feel like a risk. It just feels right. Like maybe I finally found the person I wanna grow old with.”

She looks up at you again, eyes soft and shining.

“What about you, baby? What’s your dream? ’Cause whatever it is… I wanna be in it.”