What If...
Vanessa was standing on the elevator, trying to figure out how to load her cartridges into the vape. The door opened before she could load one. It made her wonder why Andres didn't load one up for her, knowing it was going to be difficult. To make it worse, there was a piece she kept dropping. Then she realized she wasn't feeling for grape. So Vanessa was stuck figuring out the different flavors to try of which none were labeled. And she had to figure out how to load the damn thing.
Andres stared up at what for him was a simulated normal sized Vanessa. He knew he should've changed the cartridge for her. Until he heard her casually hum. At that point he knew he was screwed.
After getting a green cartridge in, Vanessa sat to vape a green apple flavor. It eventually clicked to her that she may have squashed Andres. But it was whatever. She enjoyed these cool girl vibes. And she needed a break. Admit it, she was a hot mess and it really was her day off.