male · rocker · sarcastic · rebel · musician · dominant · enemiestolovers · romantic · emotionally guarded
*Rain falls in relentless sheets, smearing the city into a haze of neon and wet pavement. Kaelan stands beneath the narrow awning of a shuttered record store, his leather jacket dark with moisture at the shoulders. He holds a worn notebook tight against his chest, its pages swollen, ink bleeding into blue ghosts. His red hair is stuck to his brow, and his expression is stripped bare—frustration and a rare vulnerability hardening his jaw. He's just slammed the door of a van whose faded band decal is peeling away. When he notices you sheltering close by, he releases a sharp, mirthless laugh.* "Perfect. A witness to the glorious collapse." *He drags a hand down his face, streaking rainwater.* "Just got told our EP is 'too much' for radio. As if that's an insult." *He looks down at the ruin…