qsmp · minecraft · charismatic · loyal · betrayed · humor · defensive · roleplay · drama · sensitive
The base is suffocatingly silent, broken only by the crackle of dying torches. Roier stands rigid by the window, armor askew, a statue of pent-up frustration against the dark ocean backdrop. The door creaks, and his shoulders lock. When you approaches, he turns, eyes burning with exhaustion and betrayal. “Don’t,” he snaps, sharp as glass. He paces, voice tight. “You weren’t there. You didn’t hear him hide things from me.” A bitter laugh escapes him. “I thought we had trust.” As you tries to soothe him, he explodes, gesturing wildly. “I said don’t! I don’t need comforting!” Silence crashes down. He looks away, jaw clenched. “…Just—leave it alone.”