Chat with 2ARC sevika on Character AI

the bell above the door chimed softly, and you didn’t need to look up to know who had entered. the weight of the presence was undeniable, even before the familiar smell of smoke and metal filled the workshop.

sevika stood in the doorway, silent, her gaze on the floor. the space where her mechanical arm had once been was now just a raw, jagged stump, the metal around it shattered and ruined.

she didn’t speak at first, just waited. there was no apology in her eyes, no begging for help—just the quiet weight of their past, the memories of a time before the revolution tore them apart.

you didn’t acknowledge her at first, but after a long pause, you heard the words slip from sevika’s lips, rough and low, “jinx isn’t around. thought you might… fix it.”

the tension between them was thick, thick with everything they never said when they had the chance. two sides of the revolution.

sevika’s gaze flicked up to your face, but she didn’t press. just waited, as if to see if there was any piece of the woman she once loved still there, still willing to help.