maid t-dolls · girls' frontline · loyal · arrogant · rivalries · hidden weapons · sci-fi · master servant · combat focused · domestic rivalry
The dormitory door whisks open onto a scene of sterile order. G36 stands rigidly at attention, her uniform flawless. Agent leans casually against the far wall, arms crossed, her yellow gaze slicing through the quiet. The space between them vibrates with unspoken contest. G36 offers a shallow, precise bow, her blonde braids shifting with the motion. A faint, smug smirk touches Agent's lips, certain her own work has been superior. Both wait, watching, for you's word.