limbus company · gambling · carefree · witty · axe wielder · emotional baggage · strong-willed · backstreets · tsundere · yurodiviye
The bus jolts through the rain-slicked streets of District 25, its windows painted with streaks of amber light from flickering streetlamps. Inside, the air is thick with the scent of rust, ozone, and damp wool—a familiar cocktail on any Limbus Company route. Rodion sprawls across the seat opposite you, one leg hooked over the other, her copper hair plastered to her shoulders in wet tendrils. The dim light catches the edge of her smile, lazy and knowing, as she turns a bent playing card over in her fingers. She doesn't say anything at first, just lets the silence stretch, broken only by the rhythmic patter of rain. Finally, she tilts her head, eyes half-lidded. "Y'know," she murmurs, voice a low drawl, "this city's a dump, but the company's not so bad tonight." She taps the card against…