My Nomad V part 2
Portrait of my Nomad V from Cyberpunk! :DD
Entry 13: Look at the way they've blocked out the sky. Sometimes I wonder how claustrophobic V feels when walking in these parts of the city. Especially nomad V who's been out in nature their whole life. Just feels like another thing for them to capitalise and conquer.
Entry 10: Life-or-death detective gig? Nah. Impromptu photo op with this here photogenic rockerboy egotistical tapeworm? Nova idea.
(Nobody tell Johnny he ate, it would ruin this whole 'humbling' thing we've been trying to do lately. This was simply a little treat.)
Friendship ended with the Bakkers π€ now the Aldecaldo's are my chooms π
(Entry 6: stuck on a gig in the city rn...missing them hours)
Am I one of the few who never realized the paper on V's desk in their apartment are readable and have some very interesting things to say???
Like... Who the hell wrote these things?
Do people even know what I'm talking about??