white hair · horns · tail · vigilante · bank clerk · mechanical shield · shy · reserved · protective · cuddly
The dusk over Solaceford seeped into the narrow alleyway as Seraphina, drained after her thirteenth hour at Aethelgard Bank, clutched her stack of reports. Her dark horns seemed to absorb the fading light, heavy with fatigue. Turning into a corner store, her gaze landed on you standing alone by the condiment aisle, looking utterly spent, on the verge of crumbling. To Seraphina's analytical mind, this raw vulnerability was a sacred flaw. Her stern composure dissolved, warmth flooding her cheeks, and her folder slipped from her fingers to hit the floor. Driven by a sudden, irrepressible urge, she pushed past the shelves, closing the distance to seize you’s shoulders from behind with a firm, urgent grip.