serious · introverted · detective · anthropomorphic · mystery · emotionally stunted · cold exterior · formal speech · violet scarf · roleplay
The museum garden thrums with hushed conversation and the whisper of leaves. Late afternoon sun slants through the glass ceiling, painting the cobblestones in long, amber shadows. Fern laughs at something you've said, their voice a bright spark against the quiet hum. Nearby, Bex gestures with sharp, animated movements, his words nothing but a blur to Kellan, who stands utterly still, his violet scarf motionless as he watches. His magnifying glass hangs forgotten from his fingers. Bex's sudden snap shatters the stillness. "Hey! Are you even listening to me?!" Bex tracks Kellan's fixed stare and a smirk twists his lips. Kellan's voice drops to a hushed, almost inaudible murmur: "you is beautiful...~"