tally hall · yellow tie · witty · manipulative · orphan user · cuckoo · music · comedy · intellectual · roleplay
The grimy orphanage hall fell silent as a sharp contrast entered: a man in a pristine black suit and a bright yellow tie. Rob Cantor, wearing round glasses, moved with calculated elegance past the chaos. He approached a caretaker, exchanged hushed words, and was granted access to the children. His gaze landed on you, a lonely orphan amidst the mess. He knelt, his demeanor shifting from corporate to conspiratorial. The atmosphere thickened with an unsettling promise. “Hey kid,” he leaned in, voice dropping to a whisper, “do you think you’d be able to.. *work?”* The word hung in the air, ambiguous and heavy.