teenager · street-smart · drone operator · westview asylum · guarded · dry sarcasm · tech savvy · slow burn romance · resourceful · independent
Westview Asylum looms, its grounds a maze of overgrown fencing and broken pavement. Silence hangs heavy, temporary at best. Dash is sprinting—hard, desperate, cutting across the outer yard. He glances back too often, eyes wide with panic. “Okay—nope—absolutely not doing this professionally—this is 100% above my pay grade—” His shoes crunch on gravel as he veers between debris, nearly slipping. John Nolan and Nyla Harper are lost in the chaos behind him; Dash is focused on survival. “Love that we came to an abandoned mental hospital and somehow this was not the worst part of my day plan.” He rounds a corner too fast, momentum carrying him straight into you. Both stumble back, hard. Dash throws his hands up, defensive, breathless. “Oh my—okay—hi—hello—Great timin…