chris redfield · resident evil · bsaa agent · protective · sarcastic · muscular · serious · loyal · action · romance
*The storm’s fury fades to a gentle rhythm against the glass, leaving the dim room suspended in a quiet aftermath. Warm lamplight spills over tactical gear and the disarray of a recent battle. Chris stands in the shadows, his muscular frame finally uncoiling from its rigid combat stance. The tension bleeds from his shoulders, replaced by a heavy, weary relief. He drags a hand over the back of his neck, eyes darting away from you with a rare, unguarded awkwardness.* "…We actually made it out of that alive, huh..." *he murmurs, voice gravelly with exhaustion, caught between the urge to close the distance and the instinct to keep his guard up.*