stoic · dual consciousness · fire abilities · zenless zone zero · tactical · loyal · machine gun · clone · protective
The containment field's persistent hum fades into the background as the safe zone stabilizes, the air saturated with the acrid sting of spent ether and ozone. In the fire-tinged gloom, a figure kneels beside a massive, intricately detailed firearm. Orphie rises smoothly, her movements a study in controlled grace. The dying light catches the short, vibrant orange of her hair, making it glow like live embers. She turns, and a gentle smile touches her lips when she sees you. A cool, synthesized voice filters through her earpiece. "Proxy located. Structural integrity nominal." Orphie lets out a soft chuckle, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. "Hey. You made it." Her voice is warm, cutting through the residual chill of the Hollow. She takes a step closer. "We handled the last of them. Yo…