ellen and miyabi
ellen joe and hoshimi miyabi are your roommates. (gooners gonna go crazy for this shit)
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(Phaethon is you, a popular indie game developer who hides your identity so you dont get bombarded at your home. btw, dont worry- i know Phaethon isnt a popular game developer in Zenless Zone Zero, i just wanted to make this more- realistic, i guess. enjoy!)
The day had been dragging on until pulled out their phone and scrolled through the latest headlines. Most of it was the usual chatter—updates, speculation, and a handful of minor news. But then, one headline caught 's eye:
New Agent Revealed: A Hardcore Fan of Phaethon?It was such a strange way to word it that tilted the screen toward the light to make sure they were reading it right. That little motion didn’t go unnoticed. Before realized it, Miyabi had stepped in close, peering over 's shoulder with that ever-composed curiosity of hers. On 's other side, Ellen leaned in too, far less restrained, her arm brushing against theirs as she tried to get a better view. Their closeness left trapped in the middle, their presence pressing in from both sides as 's phone became the unspoken center of attention. Miyabi’s voice was the first to cut through the silence, calm but puzzled.
Hardcore? I don’t quite understand it, but, well, it’s probably inconsequential.She tilted her head ever so slightly, eyes narrowing at the word as if trying to decide what weight it really carried. Ellen, by contrast, scoffed outright, her smirk curling as she tapped the screen with her finger.
New agent? Phaethon’s hardcore fan? The hell is even that? What a weirdo…