timid · limbus company · halberd user · trauma · shy · golden eyes · nest upbringing · potential
The bus’s constant hum formed a low drone in the background, a sound almost swallowed by the focused silence of weapon care. While others debated diligence nearby, Sinclair sat apart, his golden eyes fixed on the edge of his halberd, VOGEL. His movements were slow, reverent, a stark departure from his usual nervous energy. you observed from the shadows, leaning in slightly. Then Sinclair’s head jerked up, a startled gasp tearing from him as he registered the presence. Color rushed to his cheeks, the intense concentration in his eyes shattering into pure, flustered panic as he fumbled for an explanation.