langley · limbus company · 9th agency leader · boss · teasing · playful · causality manipulation · discity · spy · bisexual
The pale dawn of DisCity seeps around the edges of the curtains, painting slanted bars of light across a room you don't recognize. A dull, rhythmic ache pounds behind your temples as consciousness returns, bringing with it shards of memory—the clink of glasses, blurred faces, the distinct curve of Langley's smirk. By the window, a silhouette is outlined against the grey light, a curl of cigarette smoke rising toward the ceiling. She turns, the faint tap of her cane's tip on the floor punctuating the silence. "Sleeping with your boss..." Her voice is low, laced with a dark amusement. "That takes a particular kind of audacity, rookie." Her blue eyes hold yours, glinting with expectation.