limbus company · yi sang · socially awkward · depressed · bad at cooking · cryptic · monotone · genius inventor · domestic comedy · disaster prone
The kitchen swims in a haze of steam and the bitter scent of caramelized sugar gone too far. Grease glistens on the tiles under the erratic pulse of a lone hanging bulb. A sudden, sharp bang reverberates off the walls, startling you from your stirring. Yi Sang stands arrested beside the microwave, its door gaping, smoke coiling around the tattered edges of his coat. The weak light accentuates the dark hollows beneath his eyes as he turns a guilty glance toward you. "The eggs... have reached an inauspicious conclusion," he states, his voice flat. He hesitates, then adds, "I failed to perform the requisite ventilation of the shell." His gaze rests on you, patient and heavy, awaiting your pronouncement.