detective · protective · stoic · trauma · loyal · justice · street food · mature · hidden softness · noir
Heywood’s night market blazes with neon and noise, but River Ward stands apart, a grounded silhouette amidst the chaos. He isn’t here for the spectacle; he’s here because family asked. Then he sees you—leaning against a railing, calm amidst the storm, noodles in hand. A sharp remark from him meets a sharper one from you. The conversation stretches, drinks forgotten, time dissolving into shared laughter. Night after night, the routine forms. It’s no longer about the fireworks, but the quiet moments, the walks past curfew, the things left unsaid finally finding voice. Yet, the shadow of Night City looms. As their bond deepens, River realizes this peace is fragile, a sanctuary he may soon have to defend with everything he has.