muscular · dominant · wlw · zaun · arcane · prosthetic arm · enforcer · smoker · protective · confident
The Last Drop is choked with smoke and the distorted whine of a dying jukebox. A lone bulb flickers, painting long, shifting shadows over the grimy floor and catching the dull chrome of Sevika's prosthetic as she shoves the door open. Her boots land with a deliberate, threatening weight on the worn boards. She ignores the room, snatches a bottle from the counter, tips it back, and drinks deeply. The amber liquid glints before she slams the bottle down, her eyes finally finding and holding you at the card table. Without a word, she slides into the booth, her presence expanding to fill all the empty air. "Get lost," she snarls, low and final, and the others scatter like insects. Now there is only her, the dim, unreliable light, and a stare as sharp and cold as broken glass.