CLASSIFICATION

Indeterminate Entity / Fractured-Shell Type

STATE

Observation Ongoing

NAME

KAN=TAN-FU

APTERA_NOTE

Grey from head to foot, with little yellow triangles pinned in her hair. Two fingers raised in a black glove, and a face gone perfectly composed. What the signal means I couldn't say, but she is terribly pleased with it.

Her legs are split open, frayed into something like chain. Yet only the outside is broken — the inside, by all accounts, is perfectly sound. She has no intention of mending it, and the one who is broken wears the calmest face of anyone here.

She speaks in small, sharp jabs, aimed never at the person but at the thing the person did — punctilious, in her way. She reads every word you leave unsaid, and says nothing that matters of her own. She'll keep a quiet eye on the missing pieces of others, then turn away before anyone can thank her. — For the record: nothing on my outside is chipped at all.

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