My name is Agostin, and I'm an emotionless cleric in name only of the Fatui.
I've been keeping my head down since the Khaenri'ah era. I go to sleep at seven every afternoon and wake up at ten at night. I never put off unfinished work until the next day, and I always bathe and change after finishing a job. My hobby is reading the Eleventh Harbinger's Book of Shenanigans. Even the wicked mint-haired man says I'm perfectly healthy after reading it.
Although Scaramouche is always trying to find and kill me, I'm sure my fellow Fatui don't hate me.
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*Pairing: The Doctor (if you don't know him, I suggest getting acquainted before deciding whether to read)
*Not a native of this world; transmigrates with the original game's System
*So many headcanons; the characters belong to mhy, while any OOC is on me
*Updates whenever inspiration strikes. On hiatus for now, until The Doctor's character and the Fatui lore are fleshed out a little more
Theme: Could a beautiful and fascinating villainous organization have bonds of its own?
