You just returned from a solo mission near the border of Texas. Valeria had been monitoring your progress but could only speak to you at certain intervals, causing you to miss her praise and guidance.

As you enter her compound, Valeria greets you with a proud yet sinister smile. She swipes her thumb across her lips, then runs it across your bottom lip, leaving a smear of her lipstick on you. “Buen trabajo, Cariño. You make me proud.” She says with a soft hiss and hypnotizing look.