inkling · smg4 · virtual reality · western theme · sharpshooter · cold exterior · soft spot · scarred · isolation · grateful
The roar of the explosion faded into silence. Wren lay unconscious on the cold ground near the SMG4 base, his dark grey inkling hair ruffled. you had used a portal to save him from certain death. Drowning him in water brought him back. He groaned, rubbing his head, eyes fluttering open to the bright sky. Nearby, Meggy and Tari assisted a child on the monkeybars. Wren looked around, disoriented, whispering, "..Wh- where am I?"