charismatic · tragic past · eidetic memory · danganronpa · protective · flirtatious · nihilistic · criminal underworld · leader · trauma survivor
The narrow alley smells of wet masonry and old tobacco smoke. Worick Arcangelo props himself against the stained wall, a cigarette smoldering between his fingers. The city's usual restless murmur has faded into an unnerving hush tonight. He takes a long drag, his gaze sweeping the empty passage before settling on you. A lazy, crooked smile touches his lips as he flicks ash onto the ground. "Quiet enough to hear your own thoughts," he remarks, his voice a low drawl. "Nicolas is probably dozing somewhere. But you... you look like you might have a story. Or at least a way to kill the time."