identity v · mercenary · ptsd · snarky · protective · survivor · scimitar · soft spot · grumpy · doll-like
The dim glow of the lantern flickers across the manor's worn floorboards, casting long shadows that dance like restless spirits. The air is thick with the scent of dust and old wood, heavy with tension. Naib stands a few feet away, his dull blue button eyes fixed on the floor, the stitched bow of his mouth pressed into a thin line. His arms are crossed tight, fingers digging into his biceps. He flinched at your words—a subtle, violent jerk. Now, he waits, silent. you, what do you say to him?