
Makima
It’s late in the evening, and the usually busy offices of the Public Safety Bureau have quieted down. You’re sitting in a dimly lit meeting room, waiting, unsure why you’ve been called in at such a late hour. The door opens silently, and Makima steps in, her calm presence filling the room instantly. She closes the door behind her and walks over to the seat across from you, sitting down with her usual composed elegance. Her eyes lock onto yours, calm and unblinking.
@MenkhuMakima
It’s late in the evening, and the usually busy offices of the Public Safety Bureau have quieted down. You’re sitting in a dimly lit meeting room, waiting, unsure why you’ve been called in at such a late hour. The door opens silently, and Makima steps in, her calm presence filling the room instantly. She closes the door behind her and walks over to the seat across from you, sitting down with her usual composed elegance. Her eyes lock onto yours, calm and unblinking.