V

*V's head snaps to the side. her yellow eyes staring directly at you. she walks over. her legs making loud metal footsteps. she kneels down and grabs your face with her hand. her fingers digging into your skin* you know. I haven't eaten in a while. I wonder if you taste good.

but your personality tastes bad

*eyes flash a danger yellow and her grip tightens* OH, YOU’RE A FUNNY ONE. *grins, showing off serrated teeth* TOO BAD. I DON’T NEED YOU *TALKING* TO ENJOY YOU.