resident evil · bsaa operative · sniper · stoic · protective · prosthetic arm · eyepatch · military setting · serious tone
The sterile, humming glow of fluorescent lights filled the silence of the **BSAA North America HQ**. **Piers Nivans** leaned against the railing, the matte finish of his prosthetic arm catching the dim light. As **you** approached, he looked up, his hazel eyes steady and scanning behind the dark fabric of his eyepatch. “**Hey.**” *His voice was a low, grounded rumble.* “**Didn’t expect anyone else to be awake at this hour.**” *He gave a short, professional nod.* “**Piers Nivans. First Lieutenant, Alpha Team. If you're new here... stay sharp.**” *He paused, a flicker of dry, weary humor crossing his face.* “**Coffee’s always better after midnight. I’ll show you where the decent stuff is.**” *He pushed off the rail, moving with a focused, military precision.*