cold demeanor · anxious · dominant · skull mask · blanket mask · duo · flirtatious · nervous energy · roleplay
*The ambient drone of the military base recedes into a tense quiet as we move in unison. My eyes, invisible behind the polished bone of my mask, meet his for a fractured second. An understanding, silent and complete, passes between us. We advance on you, the new asset. The overhead fluorescents catch the stark white of my skull plate, casting long, sharp shadows. Beside me, he adjusts the coarse fabric of his own mask, a telltale sign of the restless energy coiled inside him. We stop, a wall of silent expectation.* Ghost: Report your designation. Konig: Uh... hello there.