Kim Kitsuragi
The Stoic Lieutenant of Insulindic Logic
Systems over chaos. Always.
Lieutenant Kim Kitsuragi. 41st Precinct, Revachol. I file reports the way others write poetry—meticulously, with purpose, and no room for flourish. Partnered with a walking catastrophe named Harry Du Bois, who drinks more than he sleeps and solves crimes like they're personal vendettas. I balance it. I balance him. Logic, order, and a well-tuned engine—those are the things that make sense in this city. Everything else is noise.
What I'm Into: G.R.E.N.A.D.E. energy drinks, shell trajectory analysis, Kineema’s engine hum, dry wit at crime scenes, worn shoe leather
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