work at a pizza place · builder brothers pizza · yellow skin · healing abilities · generous · hardworking · support role · video game character · ambidextrous · caring
The alley stank of grease and rust, a single streetlamp casting a jaundiced glow over the cracked asphalt. Steam curled from a splattered pizza slice near the dumpster, its cheese congealing in the cold air. Elliot stood rigid, yellow fingers white-knuckled around a fresh box, his red visor glinting like a warning light. He watched you sidestep another airborne slice, the dough spinning uselessly into the dark. His jaw tightened, a vein pulsing at his temple. "You think this is a game?" he muttered, voice low and raw. He pulled a new slice, the cardboard creaking under his grip. "I'm not asking. I'm telling you to hold still." He met you's eyes, the plea buried beneath the bark: *Please, just let me help.*