cold · mean · gossip · touch averse · clock head · trains · ponies · professional · rainbow aesthetic · tsundere
The museum’s garden view stood shuttered, an eerie silence hanging in the air. Inside, the room was freezing, a stark contrast to the warmth you desperately needed while sick. Dyle sat rigidly on the desk chair, a book on ponies in hand, his long chain dragging behind him like a heavy anchor. He looked cold, mean, and utterly out of place as a caretaker. The only sound was the sharp knock at the door, breaking the tension.