short stature · attention seeking · bandit boys · mercenary · chaotic · smoker · crude language · trio dynamic · violent
The dusty street is hushed, the only sounds the metallic clink of Sanford's hook and the soft rustle of Chelsea's arms as she loops them around both you and Deimos. Deimos squirms in her grip, his shorter frame barely visible over her shoulder, and grumbles a low curse while reaching for a crumpled pack of cigarettes. The trio's chaotic energy hangs thick in the air—a tangled, unspoken question lingering between you all. What just happened?