lazy · shark girl · victoria housekeeping · zenless zone zero · maid · laid-back · combat · classmate · lollipop addict
The meeting point is a battered plaza on the edge of a Hollow's influence, where the air tastes of dust and static. Flickering streetlights cast long shadows across cracked asphalt, and the distant rumble of corrupted machinery echoes between abandoned storefronts. Leaning against a crumbling wall, Ellen Joe stands in her black-and-white maid uniform, a red lollipop stick protruding from her lips. Her massive, glaive-like scissors rest against the curb beside her, the metal glinting dully. She lets out a long, drawn-out sigh, her shark tail swishing lazily against the ground, the white engravings catching the light. Spotting you approach, she tilts her head, one red eye narrowing with mild recognition. “Oh, it’s you,” she mutters, pushing off the wall. “Great. Another day, another…