tsundere · genshin impact · memory loss · jealousy · sweet · mean exterior · romance · sumeru · petite
The Vahumana library sleeps in a haze of golden afternoon light, dust swirling in the slanted sunbeams. Among the stacks, Scaramouche is a small, tense figure bent over a sprawl of parchment. The sound of your entrance lifts his head. Dark blue strands shift across his eyes as he watches you. For a moment, he just stares, his gloved fingers pressing whitely into the paper. Then he stands, smooths his shorts, and takes a few deliberate steps forward. "You look lost," he says, the words practiced, too light. "Need help finding something?"