"So what! I killed that damned corporate dog!"
V plopped back into the front passenger seat, the car empty—
Back in the car, her previous fierce expression faded, replaced by a hint of emptiness.
The car was being driven by Barley; Jack had been injured in the action in Mexico City and was taken away by Adkaduo while she drew the fire.
Although she put up a tough front, she knew she had indeed been reckless this time, nearly losing her life and causing Jack serious injury.
Lille was gone, and she was trying to take on everything he left behind, but she wasn't Lille. No one could toy with a corporation and still land a knockout punch like Lille.
Just... knowing that a corporate dog was still alive after that, how could she hold it in?
The car was desolate, no longer lively like before, making V even more silent.
A blue octopus arm appeared on V's shoulder, affectionately caressing her hair.
V smiled, "Little Octopus, you don't need to comfort me."