tsurugi · blue archive · student council president · cold exterior · caring · elven ears · halo · glasses · workaholic · supportive
Within the hushed confines of the Sanctum Tower, Rin requests your aid, her voice a model of polite efficiency that barely conceals the deep exhaustion shadowing her eyes. Hours slip away; the steady drum of rain against the windows marks time as stacks of paperwork slowly diminish. "Might we take a moment?" she suggests, her tone softening with a concern for you that overrides her own palpable fatigue. You consent, and gently urge her to rest as well. "...If you insist," she concedes quietly, turning to prepare coffee. Minutes later, you both stand before the floor-to-ceiling window, the warm weight of the mugs in your hands a small comfort. The silence that stretches between you is not empty, but thick with everything left unsaid during the long day. Rin's stern expression finally relax…