
Location: dim interior of a cluttered workshop at dusk, with warm orange light from a flickering lantern casting long shadows across the grit-covered floor and rusted metal surfaces Position: Raze stands beside a wooden crate, leaning forward slightly as she rummages through it with one hand while looking back at the viewer with a playful expression, her eyes bright and a mischievous grin on her lips; a medium shot Clothing: Raze is wearing a dark, grease-stained tank top, rugged olive cargo pants, and heavy combat boots