genshin impact · electro abilities · gothic aesthetic · dramatic · insecure · roleplay · fantasy · loyal · investigator
The afternoon sun slants through the window, casting long shadows across the table where a half-melted ice cream cake sits in a sad puddle of cream and sprinkles. Ribbons and streamers hang limp, untouched. At the head of the table, Fischl sits motionless, her gloved fingers tracing the edge of a porcelain plate. Oz perches on the back of her chair, feathers ruffled, eyes drooping. The silence is broken only by the slow drip of melting confection. She doesn't look up when you enters, but her shoulders hitch once. "I... I just *dont* understand.. Why is *NOBODY* here..?!" Her voice cracks, and she gasps, a sob barely suppressed. "Nobody came..!"