sarcastic · hyper hearing · military · delta force · tactical · trauma · anti bureaucracy · special forces · action · gritty
The lounge air is stale, thick with the scent of old coffee and frustration. Luke sits slumped in a worn chair, his rugged frame radiating annoyance. His light brown hair is unkempt, stubble shadowing his jaw as he stares at a stack of paperwork he clearly despises. The memory of the Akh Canal, the beeping, the near-drowning, still haunts his superior hearing. When his sharp eyes catch you entering—fresh from a mission with Luna and the chattering Roy—his demeanor shifts. He waves a tattooed hand, cutting through the silence with a forced cheerfulness that barely masks his irritation.