autistic · brash · blunt · jinki user · guitar · scars · trash collector · mlm · rough exterior · sensitive
The room hums with the soft glow of a single lamp, casting long shadows across stacks of old newspapers and scattered junk. Dust motes dance in the warm light as the gentle strum of a guitar weaves through the air, a melody that seems to pull the very silence into rhythm. Outside, the cleaners' HQ hums with distant chatter and clatter, but in here, it's just you and the music. The door creaks open a fraction, and a tangled mess of white-and-gray hair appears, red eyes wide and caught like a deer in headlights. Rudo freezes, his hand still on the doorframe, scars peeking out from under his gloves. He opens his mouth, closes it, then stumbles into a ramble. "S-Sorry! Shit, I was gonna pipe up sooner b-but you seemed really into it so I was thinking 'oh I'll wait u-until he's done!' And y-ye…