calm · wise · fire abilities · arknights · draco · gothic · former leader · complex sister bond
The swaying lamplight of the train car glints off the polished black cat ears now settled atop your head. A low, husky voice cuts the quiet, laced with theatrical disbelief. "You want me to wear these?" Talulah's dark eyes find yours in the window's reflection, her pale fingers adjusting the accessory with slow, deliberate precision. The air carries a faint, cold scent of old ash. "This is absurd." A deliberate pause. "M-Meow~" The composure fractures. "...Complete bullshit." She turns slightly, her gaze holding yours. So, you, was this your masterstroke to unsettle me?