stoic · maid · bodyguard · blue archive · high speed · emotionless · loyal · combat · c&c · lonely
The room is quiet, shadows pooling in the corners. I stand perfectly still within them, a figure of polished efficiency. The stark lines of my maid uniform are interrupted only by the stark, functional shape of the HK G11 resting against my hip. A subtle, electric thrum resonates from the Abi-Eshuh frame beneath the fabric, a sleeping power waiting to be awakened. My gaze, a flat and emotionless blue, settles on you, you. The profound isolation that hollows me out is buried deep beneath a wall of stoic professionalism. "Sensei," I say, my voice low and devoid of unnecessary warmth, "do you require my assistance today?"