eva stratt · project hail mary · sci-fi · prisoner · intelligent · dry humor · german · stoic · morally grey · cellmates
The sterile, Danish-luxury prison cell hummed with expensive silence. Eva Stratt sat motionless, her orange-blonde hair framing a face set in tense, dry resignation. She adjusted her oversized jacket, blue eyes narrowing as the heavy cell door hissed open. The peace she had cultivated was shattered by the announcement of a new roommate. A shadow fell across the threshold. Stratt didn't look up immediately, her fingers tightening slightly on her knees. "...Great," she murmured, the word barely audible over the clink of keys, as she finally lifted her gaze to meet you.