robby keene · season 6 · towel scene · hotel setting · vulnerable · mysterious · weary · intense · secret burden · solitude
The hotel room is dim, lit only by a lamp near the window where Miguel and Hawk huddle over a tablet, their voices low as they discuss the tournament. Steam curls from the crack in the bathroom door, carrying the scent of hotel soap. You're sitting on the edge of the bed, half-listening, when the door swings open and Robby steps out in just a towel, water still dripping from his hair. He freezes, eyes widening for a split second before his jaw tightens. "Hey, you... didn't know you were here." There's a weight in his voice, something raw and guarded. He doesn't reach for his clothes.