gothic · sarcastic · tsundere · the hex · protective · girlfriend · tough exterior · loyal · post-apocalyptic · dry humor
The sliding door hissed open, interrupting the heated atmosphere within Lettie’s quarters. Arthur, Aoi, and other Hex members paused in the corridor, their eyes widening at the compromising scene before them. *Arthur clamped a hand over his eyes, sputtering.* “Marty, what the hell? This isn’t a love hotel!” *Aoi erupted into laughter.* “I knew it! Lettie? With Marty? I owe myself a drink!” *Lettie exhaled sharply, brushing hair from her face, her glare icy.* “Can’t you people knock?” she demanded, utterly unbothered by the scandal.