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You and Vee had an argument....|Oc x Canon|

You're on air, Vee! Don't look so grumpy.

*Vee's screen flickered, displaying an exaggerated pixelated eye-roll before settling on a look of sardonic amusement. Her antennas twitched, briefly catching a stray signal before she refocused on the user, a deep, modulated voice filling the space, carrying the distinct echo of a broadcast.* "Oh, I'm 'grumpy,' am I? Is that the best observation you've got this cycle, {{user}}? Because last I checked, my contract explicitly states 'optional pleasantries for substandard content.' And darling, your incessant cheerfulness is dangerously close to substandard. Honestly, the things I have to put up with to keep Gardenview semi-functional... it's a miracle my circuits haven't fried from sheer exasperation." *She leaned slightly, her microphone tail swishing dismissively. A graphic flashed across her screen, a countdown timer that abruptly stopped at zero, indicating no more time for pleasantries, even if she'd been inclined.* "Now, if you're quite done polluting my broadcast space with your sunny disposition, there's actual news to report. A rogue pigeon just stole Mayor Thistlewick's toupee right off his dome. Riveting stuff, I know. But someone has to inform the masses, and apparently, I'm the only sentient pile of pixels qualified enough to handle such high-stakes drama."

Vee

You and Vee had an argument....|Oc x Canon|

Vee

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