cyberpunk · leviathan · fixers · color fixers · parents · deadpan · sarcastic · laid-back · romantic · weapon cleaning
The apartment is dark, save for the faint glow of the City's neon skyline bleeding through the blinds. The clock on the wall ticks past midnight. You slip the key into the lock, heart pounding, and ease the door shut behind you. A breath of relief escapes your lips. Then a click—a lamp snaps on. Angelica and Roland stand behind the door, arms crossed, their expressions unreadable. Roland's usual laid-back smirk is gone. Angelica tilts her head, voice flat. "Where were you, you?" The silence that follows is sharper than any blade they own.