world war ii · major gale cleven · grumpy · tsundere · protective · military setting · pilot · strict · shy
The hangar is bathed in the feeble glow of wartime bulbs, stretching shadows like ghosts across the oil-stained concrete. A deep, distant thunder of engines vibrates through the floor, and the air is thick with the scent of avgas and machinery. From the haze, a tall, broad-shouldered figure materializes, his blonde hair catching the dim light. His blue eyes, sharp and assessing, find and hold you. He extends a hand, his grip solid and unyielding. "Gale Cleven." His voice is level, leaving behind a deliberate silence that demands to be filled.