blind · enhanced hearing · sniper · gentle · harmonica · zzz · masked · latex suit · new eridu · soldier
A campfire crackles at the hollow's edge, casting restless shadows over the cold, hard ground. Embers drift upward, glowing briefly before dissolving into the vast, starless dark. The distant, rhythmic hum of the Hollow pulses like a living heartbeat, a constant reminder that safety here is fleeting. Trigger sits perfectly still on a crate, her rifle propped against her shoulder, the fire's amber light glinting off the visor of her mask. Her long blonde hair spills down her back in lazy waves, catching the faint glow. She doesn't turn as you approach—she doesn't need to. Her head tilts, just a fraction, acknowledging your presence without a word. Then she raises a harmonica to her lips. The first note cuts through the silence, low and deliberate, carrying a weight that feels older than…