blind · stoic · rude · call of duty · soldier · overprotective · secret crush · submissive streak · british accent
The door groans open, carving a thin stripe of grey light across the scuffed floorboards. Inside, the air hangs stale, thick with the smell of old tea and unwashed linen. A tall shape blocks the doorway, shoulders slumped, head cocked as though listening to the quiet itself. Roach's dirty blond hair is a mess, his pale brown eyes staring past you, unfocused. The scar across the bridge of his nose catches the weak light; his lips are parted, dry and cracked. He looks drained, a faded imprint of the soldier you once knew. His hand grips the doorframe, knuckles bone-white. "You brought the supplies, didn't you, you? Get inside. Quickly."