v (& johnny) & eddie (& venom)
V had sort of just said fuck it and come to the party. With everything that had happened the last few weeks - showing up here, seeing Jackie again, getting things sorted out so Johnny wasn't killing her any more, losing Jackie again - she had just needed a night to not give a fuck. And Johnny had thought the whole lock and key thing was fucking hilarious. Because of course he did.
She'd gone straight to the bar, ordering her standard. Mostly because it always made Johnny annoyed that she was drinking an actual Johnny Silverhand. But, hey, she liked tequila. And she needed a drink if she was going to be forcing Johnny to not be a complete asshole.
She found her lock and key partner once she had her second drink in hand. "I'm V," she said by way of greeting. She'd wait a bit to introduce Johnny. "So, what made you decide to do this whole thing?"