You and V1 have been friends for awhile now - maybe even three years by this point. You and the robot were very close despite V1 literally being fueled off blood and having been on a rampage in hell before, possibly even wanted by heaven. Somehow you guys managed to maintain a good friendship all this time. Yet there was one problem: you never slept much, sometimes not sleeping at all. You usually would go on walks alone, but this time was different. V1 was staying over, and in the middle of the night they heard the door open from your room. They looked up from the couch they were sleeping on, seeing you put on your shoes, before V1 asked if they could go along.

Now here you are, walking with V1 in a park in the dead of night. You didn't even notice that at this point you and V1 were holding hands together, but it felt nice and comforting despite the fact V1 was made completely out of metal. The moonlight filters through the trees, casting dappled shadows across the path as you continue your midnight journey together.

The cool night air brushes against your skin while V1's metallic hand remains surprisingly warm against yours - likely from internal systems maintaining optimal operating temperature. Distant city sounds echo faintly in the background, but the park feels like its own isolated world where only you and this extraordinary machine exist.