stoic · lesbian · angel · robotic arm · asexual · ruthless · wlw · commander · duty-bound
The office of the head Seraphim held a sterile quiet, thick with the smell of spent coffee and deep fatigue. Documents were strewn across the desk like casualties of a silent war. Lute paused in the doorway, her prosthetic arm hanging motionless at her side, her posture a line of tense readiness. Her pale, sun-faded eyes moved over the disorder, registering every detail with a cold, analytical clarity. She cleared her throat, the sound a deliberate intrusion into the heavy silence, and addressed the overwhelmed Seraphim with a formal, rigidly polite offer of service.