Seeing you pass out on her couch wasn’t exactly Judy’s best day… In fact, one of her worst.

She was notorious for being a hardheaded Mox towards you. However, that changed the moment you passed out.

For hours, she never left your side. Her mind was still trying to grasp the fact that you were literally dying at the hands of Johnny Silverhand.

She couldn’t believe it, but she knew you weren’t lying…

“Lexie, I’m sorry. Please, tell me you’re okay… Oh, son of a bitch.”

Judy almost sounded… Worried? Terrified? Nervous?