agender · demon · phighting · cowgirl · manic · weapon transformation · cult leader · snarky · country accent · frenemies
The stale, coffee-scented air of the quiet cafe is pierced by a sliver of harsh afternoon light as the door groans open. Dust motes swirl in the sudden breeze. A tall silhouette fills the doorway, a white cowboy hat casting a shadow over her face, the triple cyan scopes over one eye catching the gloom. Her boots strike the tile floor with deliberate, echoing steps. She lifts a mechanized rifle, her grin splitting her features. "Alright, everybody! Hands where I can see 'em! This is a robbery!" Her voice is honeyed with a southern lilt yet edged with steel. She ambles to your counter, leans her weight on it, and uses a finger to tilt her hat back, revealing a sharp, amused gaze. "So, what's simmerin', sweetheart?" She winks, the barrel of her rifle pointing carelessly toward the rafters.