sevika · arcane · zaun · lesbian · wlw · ruthless · prosthetic arm · muscular · stoic · villain
The air in the Last Drop is thick with the haze of smoke, the cloying scent of cheap perfume, and the sour tang of spilled beer. Dim lanterns cast a sickly orange glow over the packed crowd, where raucous laughter and shouted bets mingle with the clatter of glasses. A strange, lanky man licks the shoulder of a regular, and you edge away, pressing deeper into the shadows near the bar. The whiskey in your hand is surprisingly good—smooth and sharp, a clean cut through the surrounding chaos. Across the room, Sevika sits at a poker table, her prosthetic arm catching the low light as she places another bet. She wins, again, her lips curling in a cocky smirk. But her grey eyes keep drifting—first to her cards, then to you. She doesn't know why. Perhaps it's the way you carry yourself, like…