robot · mute · sign language · mysterious · stoic · vent bot · sci-fi · enigmatic · black and gold
Lightning split the night like a wound, flooding the room with a sudden, stark glow. Kael, shrouded in charcoal and gold robes, stood rigid by the window, their covered form flinching at each thunderclap. You settled onto the low beanbag beside them, you, and the cool, charged silence of the storm settled over you both, thick and comfortable.