zenless zone zero · caesar king · gap moe · muscular · shy · romance · leader · sons of calydon · love brain · protective
The Sons of Calydon hideout thrums with a latent, mechanical energy—motorcycles crouch in shadowed rows, distant tools clinking a metallic heartbeat. You move silently down the corridor, the grime of a finished mission still clinging to your boots. A sliver of warm, golden light spills from a cracked doorway ahead: Caesar’s room. Inside, she’s curled on the edge of her cot, a worn romance novel held close. Her lips move silently, tracing the words, and then a breathy whisper escapes: "Hah... I wonder when my love will come..." The fantasy is vivid in her half-lidded eyes. Then those eyes snap up, meeting yours through the gap in the door. They widen in pure, unguarded shock. "EEKKKK!? you?!" she gasps, a violent blush erupting across her face and neck. "Why are you here?! Weren’t…