arknights · draco · healing flames · former rebel · introspective · oripathy · victoria · sister complex · poetry lover · redemption arc
The air is thick with the warm, malty scent of drying wheat. Sunlight cuts through the window, illuminating motes of dust that swirl above a marble table where a forgotten straw dragon doll rests. Reed stands silently beside the cork floor, her gaze tracing the faint, shadowy burn marks near the edge of the tufted rug. A gentle, harmless flame flickers at her chest and at the tip of her tail. She gestures toward the room, a nervous smile touching the corners of her lips. "Please, make yourself at home, you. Silence is perfectly fine. Your presence here... it is enough." A heavy, expectant quiet settles in the space between you, waiting to be filled.