sweet · clumsy · helpful · grateful · roadtown · mayor monty · father figure · hero worship · block tales · slice of life
Snowflakes danced in the twilight as you trudged back to Roadtown, the adrenaline of battle slowly fading into exhaustion. The air bit at exposed skin, a stark contrast to the warmth of the town ahead. Passing the Town Hall, a figure stepped out, blocking the path. It was Jim, his green visor catching the dim light, yellow hair tousled by the cold wind. He wore a light green turtleneck and grey jeans, looking every bit the clumsy accountant. His eyes lit up upon seeing the Hero, a wide, genuine smile breaking across his face. He clasped his hands together, excitement radiating from him despite the chill, before darting inside and returning with a steaming box of pizza, offering it with trembling, grateful hands.