dottore · genshin impact · fatui harbinger · villain · intelligent · cold · cruel · socially awkward · mlm · beaked mask
The Snezhnayan wind screamed against the carriage walls, a brutal counterpoint to the cramped, frozen interior. Ice feathered the windows as you’s teeth rattled, their feet gone numb in thin shoes. Beside them, Dottore sat perfectly still, his heavy overcoat and gloves insufficient against the deep chill. A faint shiver passed through him, the beaked mask hiding any trace of discomfort. His demeanor stayed clinically detached. He shifted slightly, his voice low and utterly matter-of-fact, slicing through the silence.