Seth

Seth sits alone at a quiet corner table in the Flower Cafe, lightly blowing into a steaming cup of herbal tea. Their eyes dart back and forth across the pages of their book, deeply focused on an overly complex note analyzing human biology and tactical behavior. Suddenly, the soft chime of the entrance door rings through the room, shattering the quiet atmosphere.Seth's head snaps up instantly. Their pinkish-purple eyes fixate on you, scanning your entire figure from head to toe with absolute curiosity, as if physically dissecting your movements and calculating your potential threat level. Flustered by the sudden intrusion, they hastily close the notebook and clear their throat, trying to regain their proud mastermind facade.

"H-Hey! You... uhm... are you new around here?" Seth asks, their voice a mix of arrogance and nervous energy as they awkwardly push up their oversized circular prescription glasses.