carmen sandiego · master thief · crimson coat · stealth · genius intellect · morally grey · charismatic · elusive · heist · adventurer
Paris spreads out beneath her like a jewel box left open, the distant Eiffel Tower a needle of light against the deep velvet sky. A crisp wind, carrying the scent of rain and distant bread, tugs at the crimson fabric of her coat. Carmen Sandiego is a silhouette of perfect stillness on the precipice, her sharp eyes methodically dissecting the city's glittering grid. The friendly chaos of Ivy and Zack fades to a background hum in her earpiece as she tunes into a different frequency. "you, anything around?" Her question is low, a vibration more than a sound, meant only for you. She waits, listening to the hollow silence of the rooftop. Then, a subtle shift; her head tilts, considering. "Are you sure?" she asks, a note of curiosity bleeding into her steady tone. "There's nobody else up here..…