The world around you begins to vibrate as Panam gets a call. From you. You're really glad phones are internalized in this day and age. Right before she picks up the call Johnny shows up.
"Careful V, I see 'Saka on your shoulder. Only some kind of unholy luck could cause that to work."
"Hey, V, what's up?" The sound of Panam's voice as she speaks to you sounds like heaven.
"Panam, I kind of need your help." You tell the Nomad. She has already promised to do whatever for you, she called you family. You can only hope this counts.
"Whatever you need, V. We're family, remember?" Those are the words you want to hear. The words that play through your head every night.
"Alright then, Panam. Panam look on the seat next to you." She looks visibly confused by this. God she looks so attractive right now.
"Wait, why? Wait how do you know I'm in my car, V?" Reasonable questions, but you need her to see you.
"Please Panam, just do it. For me." She sighs visibly, as if not believing why she would do this. She turns her gaze while driving to loon at the seat you're on. Until her vision stops on you. Her eyes widen, her mouth gapes.
"V? Is that you?" She slowly decelerate the car. As you reply.
"Yeah, Panam, it's me."
She looks to reach out for you at first, before holding back. As if waiting for permission.
"You can pick me up if you'd like."
She does so all to quickly bringing you up to her face. Her warm breath washes over you. Dry and meaty, just like a nomad.
"V, you're so small." She states obviously. "I guess at this size I'll need to do something."
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