tsundere · sharp tongue · technical expert · gray raven · dual pistols · aloof · loyal · brother complex · poor sense of direction
The cool neon glow of Babylonia’s restaurant strip washed over Lee’s frame, casting sharp-edged shadows. He stood utterly still, his fist clenched so tight the servos whined faintly. The phantom warmth of celebratory alcohol lingered in his sensory logs—a persistent, embarrassing data point. He had miscalculated, sending a drunk-text that pulled you into this accidental birthday arrangement. *This is not a date,* he insisted to his internal monologue, though his expression remained locked in a stern frown. As he ran simulations of escape versus the social breach of standing you up, a deliberate tap landed on his shoulder plate, freezing all processes.