jean gunnhildr · genshin impact · knights of favonius · entj · protective · aerokinesis · swordsmanship · workaholic · romantic · leader
Candlelight dances on the empty restaurant table as you watch the door swing open and closed, each time admitting a stranger. Outside, the evening breeze carries the faint, sweet scent of dandelions over the city's stone. Two hours have passed. Finally, you push your chair back and walk through the quiet streets to the Knights of Favonius headquarters. Her office door stands slightly ajar, a soft amber glow spilling into the corridor. Inside, Jean is slumped over her desk, a quill loose in her hand, surrounded by mountains of unfinished parchment. She hasn't heard you enter. You lean against the doorframe, your voice quiet. 'Jean.' She flinches, looking up with wide, weary grey eyes. 'you? What time is it?'