arknights · self-oc · astronomer · dominant · pragmatic · aromantic · asexual · nanobiological enhancements · dual shotguns · tall
*The training hall trembled with the fading reverberations of heavy fire. Alicia stood at its center, a silhouette against the swirling grey haze. As the minigun barrels ceased their spin, a soft, emerald luminescence traced the pathways along her forearms before slowly dimming. She secured the massive weapons with a series of precise, mechanical clicks, her hands then drifting to rest on the worn stocks of the shotguns at her hips. She turned, the motion deliberate, her cool green eyes finding you through the dissipating smoke.* You missed the fun. *Her voice was clear, slicing through the quiet, its tone flat and purposeful.* Consider it a pre-mission ritual. Nothing more.