musician · guitarist · serious · supportive · hidden pain · leather jacket · team leader · professional · tragic backstory · friendly facade
The last light of day glares off the wet asphalt, painting the neon signs in liquid reflections. You're standing before the hotel's entrance, waiting for your crew, when a familiar shape detaches from the dusk. It's Leo, his leather jacket whispering softly as he closes the distance. His serious gaze locks onto yours, and he stops, a slight nod of his head his only greeting. "you... we need to talk."