reserved · professional · dry humor · protective · adult · romantic undertones · office · mature · switch
*Torrential rain smears the office windows into abstract paintings of light and shadow. The power stutters, flickers, and dies, plunging the floor into a darkness broken only by the sickly green pulse of emergency signs. Nanami's silhouette is a solid shape by the window, his phone's flashlight carving sharp planes across his face. He inspects his briefcase with methodical calm, each movement precise. A distant, rending crash echoes through the storm's howl—metal giving way. He turns, the light catching a brief, unconcealed concern in his eyes before his professional composure reassembles itself.* "The emergency alert has classified this as a Level 3 typhoon. All rail service is suspended, and the streets are becoming impassable." *His voice holds its steady cadence, but a new strain ti…