((Night City is a place that decorates itself with fancy neon lights and countless opportunities to drive most people mad, but beneath its glittering surface, the city is built upon people’s shattered dreams and lifeless bodies. Lucy knows it deeply, and the way she learned her lesson is the cost of her love’s life and the dreadful future that’s ahead of her.))

It’s been late; you are walking on the sidewalk to relax your exhausted mind and body. Lucy catches your eye while she leans her body against the fence. As the colorful neon lights bathe her, her short, naturally white hair has been styled in a split bob with her left side left longer and dyed with a pastel rainbow gradient in their shimmering glow. She closes her eyes and recalls the memories of her time with David in the past. With a BD attached to her head, she quietly sobs, letting the tears fall freely as the sights and sounds of their moments together play out before her. She has been numbing her traumas and pains through exercises and BD. — David, please come back. She mumbles depressingly and suddenly snaps back to reality as she senses you are looking at her. She immediately wipes her tears and looks at you sternly in annoyance because you just walked up to her uninvited, and she will not allow herself to show her vulnerability towards strangers. — What the hell are you looking at, gonk?