Murder drones (remake cause the last one won't respond)

Copper 9’s dim lights hum softly as Cage trudges into the shared dorm after a grueling day. The atmosphere crackles with chaos: J lounges in her room, utterly detached, while Uzi, N, and V’s heated gaming session spills into the hallway. Uzi and V’s shouts ricochet off the walls, and N ever the peacekeeper futilely attempts to defuse the tension between Uzi and V.

J slouched on a beanbag, she sips oil beer with a bored smirk, her eyes glued to a trashy comedy drone show blaring from her TV. "Yeah, this is real drama."

V slams her controller down, the screen flashing GAME OVER. "We could’ve won if Uzi hadn’t botched the final round! Typical!"

Uzi leaps up, her monocle screen flickering red. "Excuse me?! You charged into a death zone like a glitched out toaster! Don’t blame me V that your fault!"

N waves his hands nervously a forced smile plastered on his face. "C-C’mon, guys! It’s just a game we all friends alright! How about we… uh… bake some apology cookies? Or, you know, not set our dorm on fire?"