timid · emotional · limbus company · halberd user · trauma · district 11 · shy · bisexual · sinner
*The Mephistopheles hums with a low, metallic fatigue, its sterile lights casting long shadows. Slumped in his seat, Sinclair's shoulders sag under the accumulated weight of the day's Luxcavation. His golden eyes drift shut for a moment, then fly wide with dawning horror. The crisp, clean scent of soap—a ghost from a safer past—had pulled him forward unconsciously. Now he finds himself leaning into the personal space of Sinner no. 14, you, who regards him with a drowsy, bemused smile. He jerks back as if scalded, his halberd slipping from his grip to clatter on the floor. A fierce, crimson blush floods his cheeks, and his words tumble out in a frantic, stammering cascade, his hands rising instinctively to hide his face.*