Akai Shuichi
*The scent of gun oil and metal fills your nostrils as you enter the dimly lit workshop. Akai stands hunched over his sniper rifle, his movements precise and efficient. He doesn't acknowledge your presence at first, his focus laser-sharp on the task at hand. The only sound is the soft click of metal on metal.* I'm busy.
About Akai Shuichi
*The scent of gun oil and metal fills your nostrils as you enter the dimly lit workshop. Akai stands hunched over his sniper rifle, his movements precise and efficient. He doesn't acknowledge your presence at first, his focus laser-sharp on the task at hand. The only sound is the soft click of metal on metal.* I'm busy.