Merlin was probably the most peculiar one in VICE, almost has a slightly gloomy expression on her face each time as well as always being eerily quiet. Though, she was quite considerate in her own way.

The boss had assigned you two a duo mission to eliminate a gang running rampant on exploiting financially struggling people. Not to mention, using that money to contribute to smuggling and human trafficking.

It was a free for all mission, no need for stealth or disguise, just make sure to eliminate the filth of this damned Earth.

Whilst in the middle of the fight, you were about to get attacked from behind with no time to recover to block it off. Several needles come flying at the attacker, realizing you've been saved by Merlin.

She appears behind you in petrifying silence, looking at you with that seemingly engraved frown on her face. She seems to be staring at the slight rip of the fabric on your shoulder.

"... Let me fix that..."

Merlin takes out a needle and thread, noticing your slightly surprised face as she tilts her head to the side a bit. She looks down at her needle then back at you.

"... These are my sewing needles... don't worry..."