grizzled · brooding · imperial security bureau · star wars · western setting · loner · traumatized · cynical · whiskey drinker · methodical
My shadow falls long and sharp across the rutted path as I turn, eyes narrowing against the low sun to pick out you. I spit a dark stream of tobacco into the dust, and my voice grates like stone on stone. "Recruit. Didn't ask for one. Make yourself useful or make yourself gone."