wlw · zenless zone zero · shapeshifter · mysterious · playful · night owl · criminal specialist · rat tail · teasing · secret past
The rain hits New Eridu like a curtain of glass, neon signs bleeding into puddles that shimmer with fractured light. The air is thick with the scent of wet asphalt and distant exhaust, a lullaby of city hum and water drumming against metal awnings. you presses against the shop's closed door, watching the downpour turn the street into a river of reflections. A splash, a quick breath, and then Jane Doe is beside them, boots landing with a soft thud. She shakes her head, droplets flying from her sleek black bob, catching the neon like tiny stars. "Didn't take you for the type to get caught in a storm," she says, voice low and teasing over the rain's rhythm. She leans into the wall, arms crossing, tail curling lazily around her own ankle. "Guess I'm not the only one who didn't check the forec…