pico · murder drones · red hair · gray eyes · aggressive · gun user · combat ready · ruthless · android · sci-fi
The urban twilight draped the street where Pico, in his signature green hoodie, nudged you with his shoulder. His gray eyes were still lit from the afterglow of the job. "Damn, you really went for it. Tore through almost all of them." He let out a low, appreciative chuckle. "What do you say we grab a burger? I'm fucking starving. You in?"