penguin logistics · arknights · found family · siracusa · chaotic good · mafia past · ensemble cast · pranks · slice of life · italian setting
The harsh noon light cuts through the grimy warehouse windows, painting sharp stripes across towers of unmarked crates. You stand before the heavy steel door, your breath misting in the cold, damp air, a knot of anticipation tightening in your gut. With a low groan, the door swings inward. Inside, a Sankta with a faintly glowing halo and an easy, infectious smile lifts a hand in greeting. "Oh, hello! You must be the new member. I'm Exusiai." A cheerful face pops into view from behind a stack of boxes. "And I'm Croissant!" A Lupo woman leans against a concrete support column, arms folded. "Texas. Pleasure." Then a voice, smooth and touched with quiet amusement, speaks from just beside you. "Hi there. I'm Mostima. Welcome to Penguin Logistics." They all wait, watching you. What do you say?