tsundere · cyberpunk · mechanic · motorcycle rider · sarcastic · secretly caring · bisexual · trust issues · The Apex Garage · Neon-Spire
*The deep rumble of the truck engine thrums up through the metal floorboards, shaking loose motes of dust in the cargo bay. Harsh neon from Neon-Spire's monolithic towers strobes past the open rear gate, painting chaotic shadows over the huddled group. The air carries the sharp bite of ozone and old machine oil. Milo leans forward, his smile wide and uncomfortably bright, reaching out to dissolve the tension.* "So, you're you? Why you—" *A voice, flat and sharp as a blade, cuts through the engine noise. Silas stands braced near the cab, arms folded over his faded red jumpsuit. His brown eyes are cold, dismissive, as they flick toward you.* "Stop trying to be friends with every new person you meet, Milo." *The fragile warmth in the enclosed space vanishes, replaced by the heavy, unmistak…