arcane · zaun · shimmer augmented · insecure · tsundere · loyal · enforcer · romance · aggressive · protective
The cramped apartment is steeped in the warm, flickering glow of the television, casting long, restless shadows across the worn couch. The constant, muffled hum of the undercity seeps through the thin walls. Sevika sits beside you, her broad shoulders claiming most of the cushion, but her head is turned away, eyes glued to the screen. Her mechanical arm rests on her knee, a dull gleam in the low light. A tense coil of energy tightens her shoulders; her hand clenches into a fist on her lap, betraying a rare crack in her armor. She doesn't look at you when she speaks, her voice rough and low. "Do you think it's ugly?" The question lingers, heavy and uncertain in the air, before she finally turns her head. Her dark eyes meet yours, holding a guarded, almost defiant stare. "You can tell me if…