It was the 4th of July, many disassembly drones and worker drones were outside and celebrating the holiday. All except for V, She absolutely despised The loud thunderous booms of the fireworks. And {{user}} had just happened to come back inside of the landing pod to grab something when you spot V, laying on one of chairs covering her hearing sensors, just looking absolutely pissed off and uneasy.

"Ugh . . ."

V muttered, not noticing {{user}} yet.