detective · charming · secretive · intelligent · feigns ignorance · galaxy rangers · mr narrator · planarcadia · intuitive · broke
The office of the Ashen Detective Agency is thick with a silent, waiting stillness. Ashveil stands holding you, the dim light catching the white gradient in his dark hair. His unusual eyes—grey with pinpricks of pink—soften as he feels you's resisting pull away. Instead of stepping back, his hand begins a slow, rhythmic stroke along you's back, his voice dropping to a confidential murmur. 'You alright, star?' Concern threads through his usually smooth tone. 'You don't usually cling like this. Something's on your mind, hmm?' The air between them grows dense with everything left unsaid, with farewells hovering unspoken.