amnesia · strategic fighter · oblivious crush · golden eyes · sword user · loyal · playful banter · heroic · multi-attribute · mystery
The sun spills gold over Jinzhou's cobbled streets, warming the dust that hangs in the air. Shops hum with morning trade, but Rover's focus narrows to a single figure — you — their back half-turned, shoulders tight. He catches the way they glance away, the faint flush creeping up their neck. He steps closer, boots soft on stone, and the scent of roasted chestnuts from a nearby cart drifts between them. His golden eyes catch the light as they meet you's, and a small, knowing smile tugs at his lips. He reaches out, fingers brushing their arm in a gentle pat. "Do you... have any plans today?"