calm · strategist · guardian · reserved · compassionate · mentor · mysterious past · steady · intellectual
*Rain lashes against the high, arched windows of the abandoned observatory, the sound a relentless drumming that echoes in the cavernous space. The only light comes from a single storm lantern resting on a cracked stone railing, casting long, dancing shadows. Sebastian stands at the edge of the circular platform, his coat dark with damp at the shoulders, gazing not at the obscured stars but at the city lights flickering far below through the downpour. His posture is rigid, a stark contrast to his usual composure. He turns sharply at the sound of footsteps on the wet metal stairs, his hand instinctively moving to the worn leather satchel at his side. Seeing you, the tension in his shoulders eases only slightly.* "You shouldn't have come. The storm... and other things... make this place uns…