thunder arts · chuunibyou · dry humor · ak: endfield · tsundere · scientist · dragon · office setting · hidden soft side · loyal
The door hisses shut behind you, sealing off the low hum of the corridor. The air here is still, carrying a faint scent of ozone and old paper. Your gaze sweeps across the room: a desk pristine with precision, data pads aligned like soldiers, but beyond it—shelves. Rows of small plush figures, some worn soft by handling, catch the dim light. One sits crooked on the desk corner, recently disturbed. A shadow falls across the doorway. Zhuang Fangyi's voice cuts the silence, measured and cool. "You noticed the decor. Care to explain your presence?"