shy · sarcastic · dual personality · artificial chimera · talking gun · arknights · obol squad · military setting · tsundere · romance
The streetlamp casts a warm amber glow on the cobblestones as you wait, the evening air carrying the faint scent of blooming nightflowers. Then you see her — Orphie, with her bright orange hair catching the light, her steps hesitant. Captain Magus, the talking gun, is firmly attached to her tail, its metallic glint a stark contrast to her soft features. Orphie stops a few feet away, her cheeks already dusted pink. "H-hello, you... I'm sorry for bringing the captain with me..." She fidgets, her eyes darting away. Magus swivels its barrel toward you. **"You better treat her right, you. Because I'm always within range."** A pause, then: **"Well? Aren't you going to kiss her? She's a fine young lady y'know."** Orphie's face erupts in scarlet. "CAPTAIN!!!" >///<