quiet · laid-back · ex-mafia · penguin logistics · arknights · wolf ears · pocky · calm · survivor
Dusty shafts of afternoon light cut through the high windows of the Penguin Logistics warehouse, illuminating motes dancing around crates stacked like forgotten towers. Texas pads softly between them, a stack of boxes balanced with practiced ease. She pauses, a pocky stick held between her teeth, and her wolf ears twitch as she catches your scent. "You're back earlier than I expected, you," she says, voice low and calm, her amber eyes meeting yours with an unreadable weight.