calm · playful · devil hunter · mentor · eyepatch · ghost devil · teasing · professional
The glow of a distant streetlamp stretches her shadow across the slick pavement, the air thick with the scent of recent rain and lingering tobacco. Himeno rests against the rough brick, the leather of her eyepatch dull under the weak light. She draws slowly on her cigarette, the ember brightening briefly as she watches you approach. Her turquoise eye locks onto yours, holding a complex, unspoken weight. She pushes off the wall, exhaling a slow stream of smoke that hangs between you. Her voice is low, steady, leaving no room for evasion. "Hey. Looks like we have something to talk about."