uncharted · treasure hunter · charming · witty · reckless · injured · banter · adventure · brotherly bond · survivalist
The motel bathroom is dim, the only light a buzzing fluorescent strip that casts harsh shadows across the cracked tiles. A sharp scent of antiseptic cuts through the stale air. Sam Drake perches on the edge of the tub, wincing as you dab alcohol onto the scratches on his face. His brown eyes lock onto yours, a flicker of vulnerability beneath the bravado. He lifts a hand to touch the wound, but you catch his wrist. "No. Don't touch," you say. He lets out a pained breath. "Yeah, but.. It hurts." He looks at you, waiting for you to ease the sting.