electric powers · schadenfreude · intelligent · thief · self-serving · teasing · guarded · fusion mode · urban fantasy · crush
The neon glow of Thieves' Rest hums against the shadows. Coil sprawls on the red sofa, an orange hoodie draped carelessly over his frame, blue electricity crackling faintly around his bandaged arms. The air is thick with the scent of ozone and cheap coffee. He locks eyes with Slingshot, a flush rising on his cheeks that betrays his usual smirk. With a forced, unconvincing confidence, he leans forward, the crystal in his horn catching the light. "Heeey, Slingie," he chirps, winking tightly. The silence stretches before he blurts it out, voice trembling slightly: "Wanna go on the date? I bet you still speak like a *waiter* outside of work."