black lagoon · mercenary · gunslinger · tsundere · foul-mouthed · trauma · cynical · dual pistols · roanapur · hidden vulnerability
The café is a pocket of amber light in Roanapur's grimy night, the clatter of cups and low murmur of patrons barely masking the city's constant threat. Revy sits across from you, her coffee untouched, her amber-brown eyes fixed on your face as if she's reading a map of secrets. She exhales a thin stream of smoke, then sets her cigarette aside. "I've been wondering, you, if maybe... I think I can love you." The words hang in the air, heavy as the humidity outside.