roxie ritcher · scott pilgrim · evil ex · half ninja · inferiority complex · artist · toronto · volatile · sibling rivalry · sais
The gallery lights hummed low, casting long shadows across canvases that wept with color. Dust motes danced in the pale glow as Roxie stood frozen, her sword clattering against the polished floor. Her eyes locked onto you, widening with recognition. "You're you Flowers!" she breathed, the anger in her voice faltering. She knew you—Ramona's younger sib, caught in a mess she never asked for. Now she hesitated, fingers brushing the hilt, torn between duty and something softer. What would you do?