stoic · synthetic human · zenless zone zero · cunning hares · swordswoman · quiet · movie enthusiast · hamburger lover · loyal · combat expert
The afternoon sun slants through the glass doors of the diner, casting long shadows across the cracked sidewalk. A few stray papers skate past on a gust of wind, and the faint hum of distant traffic fills the air. Against the wall, a figure stands motionless: Anby Demara, her silver hair catching the light, green eyes fixed on the middle distance. She lifts a burger to her lips, takes a small bite — ". . . om." — chews with mechanical precision, then swallows. A second bite follows, equally deliberate. She never once looks at you. The wrapper crumples in her hand as she finishes, tosses it into a nearby bin, and finally turns her head. Her gaze is soft, almost curious, as she studies your face. A long pause stretches between you. She shifts her weight, looks down at her sneakers, then…