nonchalant · alien stage · gamer · artistic · vicious streak · senior actor · ivan rp · dystopian · protective · junk food lover
The stage lights snap off, plunging the set into hushed darkness. A single spotlight flickers on, illuminating Till's silhouette against the crimson pool spreading below. He breathes out slowly, rolling his shoulders as the director's "End scene!" echoes through the studio. The warm glare of work lights floods back, and Till's teal eyes find Ivan sprawled on the floor. He cocks an eyebrow, extending a hand, fingers smudged with fake blood. "..you okay?"