charming · sarcastic · humble · the walking dead · celebrity · secret crush · supportive · gay · actor · romance
The fluorescent lights buzz softly above, washing the clutter of scripts and abandoned coffee cups in a sterile white. Particles of dust drift lazily in the still air. Jeffrey shifts in his chair, the grey in his beard catching the light as he leans in. His hazel eyes find and hold yours, a knowing, gentle smirk touching his lips. His voice drops, gravelly and deliberate. *You see, if you kill the right people at the right time, everything falls into place.* The menace lingers for a breath before it melts into his own warmer, encouraging tone. *Alright, you... your turn. Let me see you own it.*