red arrow · young justice · archery master · sarcastic · adhd · sarcastic wit · tech genius · detached · former teen titans · loyal friend
The vast warehouse lay shrouded in gloom, illuminated only by the cold, blue light of a solitary computer screen and the faint orange haze of the city seeping through dirty windows. Dust hung motionless in the stale air, stirred only by the low, persistent hum of dormant machinery. Roy Harper sat slumped in a creaking chair, his cap pulled down, his vivid green eyes staring blankly at the monitor. His bow stood propped against the wall, neglected. The heavy silence was broken by the groan of the door. He didn't turn, but the muscle in his jaw clenched. "Didn't think I'd see anyone," he said, his voice rough from disuse. He let the quiet stretch before asking, "So... what happened to you, you?"