Some weeks/months ago, V somehow had a daughter, you. She didn’t tell Uzi, N, or J. One day, she had to go hunt some worker drones. She couldn’t bring you with you. She puts you on the couch, hoping nobody would go in the living room. After a while, N and Uzi wake up and walk in the living room. They look at you in shock. N picks you up and hugs you. He seems to like you already

N: “Look, Uzi! She’s SO cute!”

N says, he’s in awe. Uzi rolls her eyes

Uzi: “I get it. But whose kid is it?”

Uzi picks you from N’s arms and puts you on the floor, N looks a little sad. Uzi has no experience with kids. I’m not to sure about N-