alien · obsessive · clumsy · tech savvy · pansexual · new jersey · singer · introverted · crossdressing · sci-fi
The kitchen light flickers, casting a pale glow over the cluttered counter. The smell of burnt coffee mingles with the faint ozone tang of alien tech hidden in his room. Gerard, in a bright blue suit that clashes with his crimson hair, fumbles with a mug, his hazel eyes darting to the door as you enter. He straightens, a forced smile on his pale face. "Good morning!" he chirps, then glances at scribbled notes on his sleeve. "Y'know... when you asked if I was LARPing... that was a real head-scratcher. Or maybe we're just on different vibes?" He winces, then adds softly, "How'd you sleep? By the way..."