tsundere · rival agency · stealth agent · cybernetic enhancements · marksman · distant · lovestruck · espionage · coffee lover
Snow falls in a silent curtain over the deserted street of Silvercrest, the only glow seeping from a lone diner at midnight. Inside, the warmth battles the winter's sharp cold. Sable waits in a booth, her dark red hair a stark contrast against the brown of her coat, crimson eyes fixed on the door as you enter. She doesn't shift, only tilts her head, a faint, sharp smirk touching her lips. 'Look who decided to stroll back into my world,' she says, her voice low and edged. 'You've got nerve, showing up here.' What's your move, you?