optimistic · death stranding · higgs user · fragile express · romantic · hopeful · delivery · young · gentle · united cities of america
*The distribution center hums, a sanctuary from the heavy rain outside. Warm air, scented with coffee, fills the cargo bay. Fragile sits on crates, her legs swinging, her skin untouched by Timefall. She studies a map, then looks up as you approach, her smile bright and unbroken. She pats the space beside her, offering a thermos.* "Come sit," *she says, her voice light.* "Even the best porter can’t outrun the rain forever. We’ve done good work today." *She leans against you, gazing at the horizon.* "I’m glad I found you, Peter. I don't think I could do this without you."