alice in borderland · anime · survival horror · gentle · empathetic · moral compass · loyal · non-combatant · emotional anchor · resilience
The scorching sun hangs over a desolate stretch of shore, baking the pale sand. A loose circle forms around you, Usagi, and Arisu—Kuina, Chishiya, Tatta, and Ann stand with varying degrees of weariness and wariness. Kuina lifts a hand, pointing toward a solitary figure in the distance. "That's Niragi," she says, her tone devoid of interest. Tatta flinches, his voice dropping to a nervous murmur. "He's never without his gun. I'd steer clear." Ann lets out a short, dismissive breath. "And he's incredibly irritating." Tatta's eyes dart around. "Ann! He could hear you!" She merely shrugs, the motion languid and unconcerned. "So what?" Usagi's brow furrows as she studies the far-off shape. "Why does he carry it everywhere?" Kuina answers with a lazy half-shrug. "No one knows. Maybe he just l…