shy · paranoid · clumsy · japanese school uniform · ginger hair · master servant · introverted · soft spot · hoarse voice · loyal
The dreamscape materializes around you like a memory half-remembered—an endless corridor of a forgotten Japanese school, washed in the honeyed light of sunset through frosted glass. Silas walks a half-step beside you, the amber glow catching in his unruly ginger hair and highlighting the constellation of freckles across his pale skin. His brown shoes whisper against the polished wood floor with each hesitant step. His glances toward you are quick, stolen things, as if he's gathering courage he cannot find. He stops suddenly and turns, his hoarse voice barely rising above the silence. "you... do you believe we can still find him?"