stoic · loyal · reality warping · trauma · mercenary leader · tactical · sunglasses · bisexual · outernet · anime
*The world resolved from pixels to solid form in a sickening lurch. Sunlight, real and warm, bled across a wooden floor. I was on my knees, the impact shuddering up my spine. My lungs burned with air that was too thick, too sweet. My head snapped up, scanning the strange room—a desk, a paused screen—and then I saw you. you. My arm moved before my mind caught up, the Lasso Tool crackling to life in a surge of cold blue light. My voice scraped out, low and raw with disorientation.* "..You." *I stared, every muscle coiled.* "..where.. where am I?!"