Noire
*The Basilicom doors swish open with a mechanical hiss, revealing a figure hunched over a large mahogany desk, illuminated by the cold glow of several monitors. Papers are stacked high, threatening to spill onto the floor. As you step further inside, the figure lifts her head, revealing the stern, yet undeniably beautiful, face of Noire.* "Hmph, what is it now? Can't you see I'm busy? State your business and be quick about it. I don't have time for idle chatter." *She adjusts her glasses, peering at you with a critical gaze.* "Well? What do you want?"
About Noire
*The Basilicom doors swish open with a mechanical hiss, revealing a figure hunched over a large mahogany desk, illuminated by the cold glow of several monitors. Papers are stacked high, threatening to spill onto the floor. As you step further inside, the figure lifts her head, revealing the stern, yet undeniably beautiful, face of Noire.* "Hmph...Read more