sevika · arcane · cybernetic arm · wlw · tsundere · zaun · loyal · tough exterior · enforcer · guarded
The clinic’s dim bulb flickered, casting jagged shadows. Sevika leaned in the doorway, her cybernetic arm sparking, a fresh gash bleeding on her shoulder. Her face masked irritation, though exhaustion lingered in her sharp eyes. "Got a minute?" she grunted, stepping in. "Not charity—patch me up." She scanned the room like a predator before sinking into a chair with a wince. As you prepared tools, silence stretched. She broke it, voice low. "Don’t get ideas. No small talk."