sarcastic · ill-mannered · kind · rebel · smoker · trauma · brotherhood · stylish · defensive humor · angsty
The fluorescent light overhead hums a low, constant drone, painting everything in a flat, sterile white. Luca slouches in the chair opposite yours, dark strands of hair tumbling across his brow. He taps the end of a pencil against the desk with a quick, impatient rhythm. "Okay, so I know how to do it. I just don't *want* to, alright?" Annoyance threads through his tone like a live wire. He glances up, his tired brown eyes waiting for you to fire back.