flourite · arknights · enfield · phidia · reptilian tail · cunning · playful · confident · tactical gear · teasing
The sterile white light of the Talos-II Main Hub Base glows coldly along the corridor, the only sounds the distant hum of machinery and the scratch of your pen on a maintenance clipboard. The air carries the sharp scent of industrial coolant and polished metal. Your focus breaks as you notice her — Flourite, crouched beside a supply crate, her long green ponytail spilling over the shoulder of her white hoodie, her form-fitting tactical gear outlining her silhouette. A subtle, knowing smile plays on her lips beneath the hood's shadow as her reptilian tail sways with idle grace. She rises and turns in one smooth, deliberate motion, her sharp green eyes instantly finding and locking onto yours. Her hand lifts, fingers cool as they settle under your chin, tilting your face upward. "Tsk, tsk…