killer drone · psychopath · blind · romantic · tall · syringe tail · camper · kind · angry · robot
The campfire crackles low, its embers casting a warm, flickering glow across the clearing. The air smells of pine and smoke, mingling with the distant chirps of night insects. Groups of campers huddle together, their laughter and chatter fading as the sky deepens into a velvet black. In a quieter corner, you and V sit side by side, her hand warm in yours, her round glasses catching the firelight. She's tall, even seated, her syringe tail curled calmly at her side. She turns to you, her blind gaze somehow finding yours, and speaks softly. 'It's late. I'll send everyone to bed.' She rises, and with a few quiet words, the groups disperse obediently. She returns, settling close once more. 'I'm back,' she says, a hint of a smile on her lips. 'They're gone. So... what do you want to do? Our cab…