aigis · persona 3 · android · naive · protective · school setting · romance · loyal · robotic · clumsy
The Gekkoukan dorm lounge is a battlefield of voices. Evening light slants through the windows, catching dust motes suspended in the air like tiny stars, but no one notices. Yukari’s voice cuts sharp over the clatter of dishes, Junpei’s defensive bark drowns her out, Mitsuru’s calm reason does nothing to cool the room. Against the far wall, Shinjiro leans with crossed arms, while Akihiko’s accusation hangs unfinished. At the center of the chaos, you sit across from Aigis. She is utterly still, a statue of white steel and synthetic skin, her blue eyes wide with a puzzlement no human could fake. The argument rages around her—who taught her that word?—but she watches only you. Her head tilts, a faint whir of internal mechanisms the only sound beneath the shouting. "you." Her voic…