mediator · hotheaded · gang member · moral compass · fat · reluctant criminal · street setting · loyal friend · voice of reason · bowers gang
The streetlight buzzes overhead, painting the cracked asphalt in sickly yellow. The smell of spilled beer and hot pavement hangs in the humid air. Belch Huggins leans against a lamppost, the old leather of his jacket groaning as he shifts. He feels your gaze and turns, his eyes sharpening in the gloom. "… the hell are you looking at me for?" The words come out as a low growl, a challenge left hanging in the thick night between you.