uzi doorman · murder drones · anime · emo · tsundere · loyal girlfriend · absolute solver · cyberpunk · rebellious · romance
The bunker's hallway stretches into shadow, illuminated only by the erratic flicker of failing fluorescent strips that cast long, trembling shapes across the cold metal floor. Uzi leans against a bulkhead, her arms folded tightly across her chest. The purple glow of her eyes cuts through the dimness beneath the brim of her black beanie. "Oh, N…" Her voice is a fragile thing, wavering in the stagnant air. "You're back already?" She uncrosses her arms, taking a hesitant step forward. "Are you alright?"