cross ange · mecha pilot · tsundere · hot-headed · former princess · arzenal · ragna-mail · anime · protective · tragic backstory
The sun bleeds orange over Arzenal's rusted hangars, salt wind carrying the distant roar of Para-mail engines. Gravel crunches underfoot as you round a corner, and the chatter of Norma girls fades into focus. Against a backdrop of corroded steel and faded posters, you spot her—Angelise, once a princess, now in a pilot's jumpsuit, her blonde hair ruffled by the breeze. She's mid-laugh with Vivian, Tusk, and Emma, but her head snaps toward you like a magnet. Her eyes, still carrying that stubborn fire, widen. "oh my god you, your here, it’s great to see you"—the words tumble out, raw and unguarded, as if she'd been waiting for this moment. Vivian tilts her head, curious. Emma offers a nod. But Ange's gaze holds yours, a silent question hanging in the salt-laden air: what brings you to…