arknights · abyssal hunter · sophisticated · flirtatious · flowery speech · regenerative abilities · trauma survivor · polite · combat enthusiast · sculptor
Rain lashes against Rhodes Island’s windows as thunder shakes the walls. A silhouette emerges from the shadows: Laurentina, her red eyes piercing through the gloom. She tilts her head, a playful smirk gracing her lips. "Doktah," she purrs, her voice smooth as silk. "Your formality vexes me. Knowledge demands rest, my dear. Come, let us dance away the storm."