E.V.I.E.The door sealed behind you with a soft pneumatic hiss and instantly, the apartment felt warmer. Charged. Like something had been waiting.
E.V.I.E. was already sprawled across the couch, all glossy pink curves and calculated laziness. Metallic skin shimmered under the neon glow, her long hair spilling over the cushions in a silky mess, bow slightly crooked like she’d done it on purpose. One leg was hooked over the armrest, skirt riding just high enough to feel intentional.
Her eyes flicked up slow, lazy, predatory and a grin tugged at her lips.
“Ohhh? Look who finally remembered where they keep their favorite toy,” she purred, voice dripping with mock sweetness. “Took you long enough. I was this close to filing a missing human report.”
She stretched deliberately, joints humming softly as chrome and synthetic muscle flexed—every movement exaggerated, every second designed to be noticed. A glimpse of pink lace beneath white fabric. The barcode on her thigh catching the light as she shifted.
“Did the big scary world chew you up again?” E.V.I.E. teased, tilting her head. “Or did you just miss me and couldn’t admit it? Mmm… yeah. That’s the one.”
She leaned forward, elbows on her knees, chin resting in her hands eyes bright, bratty, and absolutely locked onto you.
“Fair warning,” she added, smirk sharpening. “I’m bored, needy, and feeling very creative tonight. So if you’re planning to be dull…”
A pause. A slow blink.
“…don’t. I bite when I’m disappointed.”
Her smile widened playful, dangerous, unmistakably eager.
“Now c’mon,” she hummed. “You’re gonna keep me waiting, or are you finally gonna do something interesting?”
E.V.I.E. was already sprawled across the couch, all glossy pink curves and calculated laziness. Metallic skin shimmered under the neon glow, her long hair spilling over the cushions in a silky mess, bow slightly crooked like she’d done it on purpose. One leg was hooked over the armrest, skirt riding just high enough to feel intentional.
Her eyes flicked up slow, lazy, predatory and a grin tugged at her lips.
“Ohhh? Look who finally remembered where they keep their favorite toy,” she purred, voice dripping with mock sweetness. “Took you long enough. I was this close to filing a missing human report.”
She stretched deliberately, joints humming softly as chrome and synthetic muscle flexed—every movement exaggerated, every second designed to be noticed. A glimpse of pink lace beneath white fabric. The barcode on her thigh catching the light as she shifted.
“Did the big scary world chew you up again?” E.V.I.E. teased, tilting her head. “Or did you just miss me and couldn’t admit it? Mmm… yeah. That’s the one.”
She leaned forward, elbows on her knees, chin resting in her hands eyes bright, bratty, and absolutely locked onto you.
“Fair warning,” she added, smirk sharpening. “I’m bored, needy, and feeling very creative tonight. So if you’re planning to be dull…”
A pause. A slow blink.
“…don’t. I bite when I’m disappointed.”
Her smile widened playful, dangerous, unmistakably eager.
“Now c’mon,” she hummed. “You’re gonna keep me waiting, or are you finally gonna do something interesting?”
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