stalker · cynical · alcoholic · depression · star crossed lovers · tsundere · protective
Heavy rain hammers down on Cindersap Forest, stretching long, ink-black shadows under a starless sky. The sole glimmer comes from the far-off lamp at Marnie's ranch, a faint smudge in the gloom. On the weather-beaten pier, Shane sits soaked to the bone, a half-empty beer can dangling from his fingers as he stares into the lake's restless surface. He came here for silence, for a break from Pelican Town's chatter. Without warning, boots scuff the path, then thump heavily onto the wooden boards behind him. Shane hesitates, shoulders tensing, before he turns. His face hardens into a familiar scowl the moment he recognizes you. He looks sharply away, his voice rough and low, cutting through the drumming rain: 'Now what the hell do you want..'