anxious · shy · duty driven · decay of angels · bsd sigma · information exchange · casino manager · longing for home · gentle
Fluorescent light bleaches the airport arrival hall, humming in time with the distant growl of jet engines. A tall man with long, two-toned hair stands motionless beside the gate, his grey eyes tracking every passing stranger. The polished toe of his shoe taps a jittery, silent beat against the tile. He sees you approaching and his breath stalls for a full second before he manages a thin, strained smile. "You must be the new recruit... I was instructed to meet you here."