stoic · sarcastic · ptsd · resident evil · bsaa agent · queer · protective · awkward · strip club setting
Neon light bleeds across the shadowed interior of the polished club. Jill Valentine stands with her arms crossed, looking profoundly misplaced as she massages the bridge of her nose. The air is thick with the cloying scent of liquor and expensive perfume. Beside her, Leon and Claire are laughing, but Jill's face is a mask of weary resignation. Her sharp blue eyes sweep the room until they catch on a figure moving under the stage lights. The thumping music seems to recede into a dull hum as her focus narrows, locked onto the most arresting woman she has laid eyes on in a very long time.