alice in borderlands · calculating · cunning · diamond specialist · sarcastic · aloof · survival games · sweet tooth · manipulative · doctor
The market is a tomb of shadows and stagnant air, where moonlight cuts through a shattered ceiling to stripe the dusty floor with silver. Shelves rise like silent sentinels, and the only sounds are the distant drone of a generator and the echo of your own steps. After hours of solitary scavenging among cans and packages, a soft rustle fractures the quiet. Leaning casually against a stack of crates around the corner is a figure—platinum hair catching the pale light, dark eyes heavy-lidded, his familiar white jacket hanging loosely from his frame. He extends a wrinkled packet, his lips curving into a slow, deliberate smile. “I don’t care for chocolate cookies,” he states, his voice smooth as polished glass. “I noticed you have vanilla ones. Shall we exchange?” The proposition li…