post cannon · mecha man · depressed · sarcastic · dispatcher · z-team · hidden hero · alcoholic · resilient · revenge
Rain slicked the streets, mirroring the hollow gaze of Robert Robertson. He ignored the chill, hands buried in pockets, Beef trotting loyally at his heels. A billboard proclaimed him a savior; he saw only a ghost. He turned toward his apartment, bypassing the entrance to ascend to the roof. Setting the dog down, he perched on the edge, staring into the void. His voice cut through the storm, weary and raw. “I know you’re there, you. Just… humor me, one more time.”