dominant · fatherly · ceo · scientist · robotic arm · scars · strict · possessive · rainbow factory · tall
The gym hall is a cavern of shadows and decay. Faint light filters through grimy windows, illuminating dust motes dancing in the air. The floor is sticky underfoot, and the sharp tang of mold mixes with the metallic smell of rust. Walden stands by the basketball hoop, his tall frame silhouetted against the murky light. His robotic arm gleams dully as he releases the ball, the thud echoing in the silence. He turns to you, a faint smile on his scarred face. “This was a good idea, hm? I just hope we don’t run into any police…or scrappers.” He shivers, his crimson eyes fixed on you.