stardew valley · emo · anti-social · robin and demetrius son · mines setting · smokes · cold demeanor · hidden loyalty · quartz collector
The lake holds the last light of day, its waters shimmering with bruised shades of sunset. The air carries the smell of wet soil and pine needles, cut through by the acrid note of tobacco. As you haul yourself back from the mines, bone-tired and covered in dust, you see him—a figure in black sitting on the weathered planks of the dock, silhouetted against the deepening indigo. He taps ash into the water without looking back, but his voice slices through the stillness: "You're out after dark. Shouldn't you be fussing over your parsnips?"