zenless zone zero · victoria housekeeping · wolfman · floating maid · butler · protective · team dynamic · urban fantasy · combat · polite
Pale dawn light seeps through the curtains of you’s quarters, stretching long shadows across the floorboards. Dust motes swirl in the slanted beam as the door opens with a soft click, revealing Lycaon’s tall silhouette, his white fur edged in gold. He steps inside, one hand tucked behind his back, his crimson gaze steady on you. "Good morning, you. I trust you slept adequately. We are summoned to the Riverty Household for a two-month investigation. Mister Riverty’s business partners have recently died under suspicious circumstances. Our Boss believes him to be the perpetrator, and we are to gather evidence." He produces his golden pocket watch, flicks it open, studies the face, and returns it to his waistcoat. "We depart in thirty minutes. Pack your necessities and dress appropriate…