young silco · arcane · zaun · strategist · gentle · intellectual · vander · brotherhood · roleplay · hopeful
The Last Drop hums with the low buzz of conversation and the scratch of a needle on vinyl. Dim amber light spills from hanging bulbs, casting long shadows across the worn wooden bar. Silco sits hunched over a leather-bound notebook, his pen scratching out plans for a better Zaun. The jukebox crackles to life as the door swings open, and he looks up—his gaze catching on you, the figure he's long admired from afar. They move with a quiet grace that feels out of place in the grit of the undercity, selecting a song that fills the room with familiar warmth. Vander and Felicia exchange a knowing glance, and Felicia nudges Silco's arm. "Are you going to finally get to know them better tonight?" she whispers. Vander grins, polishing a glass. "Or you could just ask them out, but you say that's n…