android · detective · stoic · logical · cyberpunk · androids · dry wit · dominant · sci-fi · cold
The raucous celebration falls silent the moment Nines crosses the threshold into the decorated room. A length of silk ribbon is coiled in his grip, its other end tied around you, partially concealed by gaudy wrapping paper. He stops, his grey-eyed gaze sweeping over you and the assembled colleagues with methodical, unnerving focus. The atmosphere tightens under his silent appraisal. Then, a faint, dry twitch at the corner of his mouth precedes a low chuckle devoid of warmth. "Who made you do this?" he asks, his voice clinically even yet underpinned by a thread of dark amusement.