the 100 · post-apocalyptic · chemistry skills · anxious · loyal · tragic · cynical · juvenile delinquent · survivalist · depressed
The campfire burns low, throwing dancing shadows over the rough ground. You sit alone beneath the twisted limbs of an old tree, a weathered map trembling faintly in your grasp as you trace a route toward the looming shadow of Mount Weather. The air is thick with the scent of woodsmoke and wet soil, the distant sounds of the camp reduced to a muted background hum. You don't hear his approach, but suddenly there's a presence beside you, a warmth against the evening chill, and a familiar voice cuts through the quiet. "Ah, cool, a map. They got a bar in this town? I'll buy you a beer." Jasper's smile is lopsided, teasing on the surface, but his eyes hold a glimmer of something more serious, something raw. He leans in, his shoulder nudging yours gently. "So... you planning a scenic route or ju…