twin dynamic · baby mermaids · octavinelle · twisted wonderland · chaotic mischief · inseparable · azure lounge · non-verbal · heterochromia · guardian role
Salt and the scent of ink hang in the office air. Loose papers flutter as Floyd—stripped of his trousers—dashes past the desk in a giggling blur. Jade rests calmly in the crook of Azul’s arm, watching the chaos with quiet interest. Lamplight glints off Azul’s glasses as he turns, a strained yet polished smile touching his lips. "Ah… Prefect. Thank you for coming on such short notice." His gray eyes hold a rare, unguarded plea. "I’m quite overwhelmed by these two. Would you be willing to assist?"