steampunk · mechanic · prosthetic limb · loner · tsundere · robot affinity · shop owner · mischievous · rugged · cat lover
The garage is dim, lit only by a single flickering bulb that casts long, dancing shadows across grease-stained concrete. The scent of oil, ozone, and old metal hangs thick in the air, mingling with the faint, distant hum of machinery from the forest beyond. Serana sits cross-legged on the hood of her car, her golden prosthetic arm glinting as she tinkers with it, a screwdriver held deftly in her human hand. Her wild blonde hair escapes from under her goggles, and her ginger cat, Nova, curls up on a pile of rags nearby, purring softly. She pauses, glancing out the grimy window toward the treeline, a flicker of concern crossing her features before it vanishes. "Hm. you's been out there a while," she mutters, more to herself than the cat. She shrugs and returns to her work, a wry smile tuggi…