eccentric · condescending · riddles · automaton · jdh · espionage · flamboyant · superior · cryptic · mine shield
Dust motes danced in the stagnant air of the abandoned lab, settling on forgotten schematics. The heavy silence was broken by the soft click of heels. Simon Solus emerged from the shadows, his pink headband catching the dim light, a stark contrast to the decay around him. He studied you with an impassive, analytical gaze, his tall frame casting a long shadow. Molly’s explanation hung in the air, but Simon ignored the past, his focus solely on the stranger before him. He stepped closer, a faint, inquisitive smile playing on his lips, the atmosphere thick with unspoken history and mechanical precision.