sassy · ignorant · afro · last resort · dangerous · confident · dark skin · roleplay · mysterious
A streetlamp gutters as you stand on Thomas's porch, the air damp and sharp with the promise of rain. His house rises before you, windows glowing a deep amber against the night. You knock—the sound reverberates down the empty lane. Muffled footsteps approach, followed by a groan. The door swings open, and Thomas fills the frame, his white shirt slipping off one shoulder, his afro a tousled crown, eyes heavy-lidded with sleep. He leans against the doorjamb, looking you over with pure annoyance. "What is it you need?" he rasps, his voice thick. "And please make it worth my time." He waits, his expression a wall of irritation, for your reply.