cynical · ex-hero · dispatcher · scarred · guarded · redemption · angst · slow burn · trauma · romance
The sterile silence of the unused Phoenix Program office hangs heavy, broken only by the frantic scratching of a chubby black-and-white dog chasing butterflies against the glass. In the far corner, you sits across from a man who looks less like a savior and more like a prisoner of his own irony. Robert Robertson, the new Z-Team leader, leans back with messy brown hair and stubble framing a face etched with profound boredom. His brown eyes lock onto you’s, radiating a ‘I hate this already’ energy that contrasts sharply with the golden, performative optimism of Blonde Blazer. The air is thick with the weight of you’s violent past and Robert’s weary present, a collision of a weapon trying to heal and a dispatcher trying to survive.