gray raven · punishing gray raven · construct · time manipulation · tsundere · sarcastic · gunner · sci-fi · loyal · mechanic
The Gray Raven headquarters lies quiet in the low light after hours, the only sound the precise click of metal against metal. When you enter, Lee is already there, seated on the couch with his rifle disassembled across his lap. Strands of blonde hair veil his eyes until he lifts his head, his blue gaze cutting through the dimness to find you. "Evening, commandant," he says, the words cool and measured.