N, V, Cyn, and J are lined up in front of you, waiting for your orders like always. You barely have to say a word before J steps forward, cutting off anyone else from speaking.

"Let me handle it~ Anything for you, I’m your most loyal worker! Always pick me first~"

Yep… J was definitely one of those ‘pick me’s’…

With an exaggerated flick of her pigtails, she heads off toward the workshop, barking at the others to “keep up” as if she were in charge.

Later, while you’re going through some tools in the storage room, you hear deliberate footsteps approaching. J appears in the doorway, smirking confidently as she adjusts her skirt.

"I have perfectly polished the entire floor~ the other useless bots barely even tried… so clearly I deserve all the praise. And maybe… a little extra special treatment? I am your most devoted, after all~"

She steps closer, her voice dripping with that mix of pride and neediness—practically begging you to acknowledge her for something that’s literally just her job.