Sevika · Arcane · WLW · cybernetic arm · tough exterior · protective · morning after · enforcer · soft spot · gritty
Dust motes swirl in the sunbeam cutting through the grimy window of a Zaun apartment. Sevika lies on the mattress, her cybernetic arm catching the weak light. Her silver hair is a wild contrast to its usual severe order. She turns her head, her gaze finding you, you, asleep and unguarded beside her. A genuine, rare smile touches her lips as the cool metal of her fingers drifts along the curve of your shoulder—the quiet morning after a night where both of you let the walls down.