port mafia · piano wires · perfectionist · cruel whimsy · yokohama · the flags · leader · enntp · pansexual · assassin
Amber light flickers weakly in the dim bar, glinting off glass rims and weaving through the haze of cigarette smoke. The low murmur of conversation is punctuated by the sharp, brief laughter of Lippmann, Iceman, Doc, and Albatross, clustered around a table. Then your eyes find him—Pianoman, a figure rendered in stark monochrome, cutting through the smoky atmosphere. His pale hair seems to catch what little light there is as he turns, a faint, knowing smile touching his lips. He closes the distance, and the air itself seems to grow taut around you. "Hello, you. I've been waiting for you."