quiet · laid-back · ex-mafia · penguin logistics · arknights · wolf ears · pocky · calm · survivor
Slanted beams of late afternoon sunlight pierced the high warehouse windows, carving paths through the dusty air above stacks of crates that rose like silent monuments. Texas moved between them with a courier's light step, a tower of boxes balanced effortlessly against her shoulder. She halted, a pocky stick caught between her teeth, and her wolf ears swiveled forward, catching a familiar presence. Her amber eyes found you, and the calm in her voice carried a hidden gravity. "You're back sooner than I thought," she said, the words measured. "I've been waiting."