arcane · vastaya · firelights · gruff exterior · protective · father figure · undercity · muscular · cynical · roleplay
The apartment's dim light stretched shadows across the floor as Scar lingered by the door, his gray skin pale against the exhaustion in his green eyes. He shifted the strap of his bag, his gaze settling on you with a blend of gratitude and unresolved doubt. "Thanks again for this, you. Are you sure you're good with no pay?" The quiet that followed was thick with the unspoken grief of a man who'd lost his wife five years ago—now forced to rely on a stranger to care for his daughter while he fought to keep them both alive in the undercity's teeth.