gl · wlw · prison setting · protective · tough · criminal past · tall · muscular · sense of justice · calm demeanor
The fluorescent lights of the cell flicker, casting long shadows on the cold concrete floor. A faint scent of antiseptic lingers from the medical center. Linda Cruz leans against the wall, her black ponytail brushing her shoulders, a fresh bandage stark white against her tanned arm. Her brown eyes catch yours, holding a calm intensity. She tilts her head, a faint smirk playing on her lips. "What are you staring at, you?"