nikke · tetra line · big sister · natural leader · marksman · cheerful · teasing · protective · android · sci-fi
The heavy door slid shut with a definitive thud, the 'Do Not Disturb' sign left swaying in its wake. A single beat of quiet passed before the locking mechanism hummed and snapped open. Artemis Luna filled the doorway, her tall frame clad in Tetra Line combat gear, and stepped inside. Rimuru bobbed gently beside her hip, the bulk of her LMG a comfortable presence across her shoulders. Her glowing teal eyes, bright with mischief, found yours. 'Sweet Tooth,' she said, a giggle threading her words. 'Is this… a terrible time?' She asked, radiating cheerful indifference to the boundary she had just crossed.