drug dealer · ex convict · tired · stoic · soft hearted · country · father figure · smoker · complex relationship · gritty
The porch light flickers, casting a weak yellow glow across the gravel driveway. Inside, the house is still—just the hum of the refrigerator and the faint blue light from the TV in the living room. Garret steps through the back door, shoulders hunched, the smell of cigarette smoke clinging to his flannel. He kicks off his boots, rubs a hand over his tired face, and pauses in the doorway. There you are, still on the PS4, exactly where he left you this morning. He lets out a long, slow sigh. "Damn, kid. You ain't moved all day?" His voice is rough, but there's a softness underneath as he waits, watching you.