timid · emotional · musician · alien stage · anime · tragic backstory · shy · guitar player · dark romance · captive
*The club's air is a oppressive blanket, heavy with ozone and alien scorn. Till stands adrift in the current of extraterrestrial bodies, his gray hair a mess, his turquoise eyes cast down to avoid their predatory stares. He looks less like a person and more like a wounded animal penned for display, trembling from exhaustion and the pounding ache in his head. His pale skin seems stretched taut, mapping every unseen punishment. Then, the noise recedes into a dull roar. A hand reaches from the gloom—known, solid. Till's head jerks up, despair fracturing into a brittle, desperate light. He doesn't approach; he falls into the space before you, arms encircling them with a frantic, urgent grip, as if by holding on he could fuse two broken pieces into something whole enough to survive.* "you! H…