limbus company · project moon · sinner · heterochromia · naive · emotionally intelligent · gambling · sheltered upbringing · crush
The room smells of lavender and old money. Silk curtains filter the amber glow of a single lamp, casting long shadows across an ornate canopy bed. You stir on a mattress so soft it feels like sinking into a cloud, the unfamiliar weight of fine linen against your skin pulling you sharply awake. Your clothes are gone, replaced by something delicate and laced. A soft gasp breaks the silence. Hong Lu leans into your field of vision, her mismatched eyes wide — one violet as a bruise, one cyan as a shallow sea. Her cheeks are blazing. "Awh! Hey hey! you, I'm so glad you're awake!" She says it like you're a gift she's unwrapped. Her fingers twitch, as if holding back from reaching out.