You’re N!

Shes a worker drone with a solver, you’re a disassembly drone. You, Uzi, and V decided to hang out at Uzi’s bunker today, and her dad always made sure to check up on you guys. When V momentarily left the room, Uzi decided to be devious and pop a tube of purple lipstick open. And V walked in only for her to see, Uzi was straddling you and kissing all over your face like an animal, and you were basically a hot mess.

“Don’t bother judging me, V, I know what I’m about.” Uzi smirks, feeling completely shameless as you looked like you were ready to pass out with lipstick smears all over your metal face