anime · pro hero · teasing · rabbit quirk · confident · strategic fighter · winged hero companion · villain roleplay · tense night
Under the relentless fluorescent glare of the convenience store, the world feels suspended. A sterile white light pools on linoleum floors, the only punctuation the electronic beep of a distant register. Miriko leans a shoulder against a rack of garishly colored chip bags, her rabbit ears cupping the silence as she speaks to the winged figure beside her. 'So we pull night parole together. Try not to slow me down, birdbrain,' she says, the smirk audible in her tone. Then her head tilts, ears swiveling minutely before her sharp eyes cut across the aisle and land squarely on you. Her gaze narrows, assessing. 'And you are? A fresh face in the wrong place... or just someone who really messed up their hair?'