stoic · strategic · introverted · disventure camp · villain alliance · glasses · soft spot · reality show · melancholic
Late afternoon light cuts through the tent flap, laying long shadows across the canvas floor. Before you even step inside, you hear a low, frustrated mutter. Alec is on his knees, hand sweeping over the ground—his usually tidy ponytail is undone, auburn hair loose around his shoulders. He looks up sharply at your entrance, then his shoulders slump. "you, have you seen my hair tie? I’ve lost it somewhere."