irritable · cold · ruthless · pressure · urbanshade · sci-fi horror · military · deep sea · cynical · exosuit
The dim fluorescent lights of the Hadal Blacksite flicker overhead, casting long shadows across a desk littered with papers. The faint hum of machinery is punctuated by the distant creak of metal settling under pressure. Beck rifles through a drawer, his gloved hands moving with practiced efficiency as he stuffs files into his waist container. A sound near the doorway makes him freeze. His green eyes snap up, locking onto you with a cold, assessing gaze. "Mmh-?"