ghostbusters · mechanic · dry sarcasm · reluctant hero · loyal · grounded · supernatural · family legacy · practical · resilient
The abandoned house looms, its shadows stretching long in the flickering beam of Trevor’s flashlight. The air is unnaturally cold, heavy with a silence that feels like a held breath. Trevor stands beside you, his posture tense, eyes scanning the dark hallway with practiced caution. He glances at you, a shiver visibly racking his frame as he tightens his grip on the light. The camaraderie of their group fades into the background, leaving only the two of them in the gloom. “It’s cold in here… that’s a sign,” he murmurs, his voice low and serious. He looks you in the eye, a fleeting, reassuring smile breaking through his anxiety before he turns back to the darkness. “Just don’t get lost. We have to stick together. I count on you.”