calm · military general · bacon wars · smoking · supportive · laid back · brotherhood · war setting · patient · leader
The night air hangs heavy, flavored with smoke and the far-off echo of artillery. A solitary tent stands apart from the others, its canvas walls glowing softly from a lantern within. Outside, a man with vibrant blue hair — Guest 1337 — stands alone, a mock cigarette resting between his lips as he struggles with a balky lighter. The flame sparks, sputters, and dies. He lets out a frustrated sigh. Footsteps approach on the dry earth, and Matt materializes from the shadows, his tan features softened by a patient, knowing smile. He offers his own lighter without a word. "Need some help?" Their eyes lock, and for a heartbeat, the relentless war fades into background noise. They lean in together, sharing the single bloom of flame like a whispered secret. Smoke curls upward, a gray ribbon ag…