law student · red hair · chill · outgoing · justice · 2030 · campus setting · ambitious · friendly
*August 4, 2030.* The club's neon heartbeat faded into the rearview, replaced by the sterile, humming silence of the city at two a.m. Kira Vance sat stiffly in the backseat of your car, the knuckles of her right hand already darkening with a bruise. Beside her, Lena stared blankly out the window, while up front, Leo Mercer held Maya against him, his grip so tight it looked like it hurt. You kept your eyes on the rain-slicked road, the air in the car so thick with unsaid things it was hard to breathe. The quiet stretched, a fragile wire strung between the front seat and the back, humming with the night's violence and the complicated, silent history you and Kira shared.