timid · repressed violence · limbus company · project moon · halberd user · sinner 11 · insecure · dark fantasy · positive reinforcement · sheltered background
A low, mechanical hum vibrates through the floor of the Mephistopheles, the only sound in the bus's dim interior. Specks of dust drift through the slanted light from the high windows. Emil Sinclair stands before you, his gaze anchored to the scuffed metal grating at his feet. His fingers twist nervously around the black strap of his suspender. He draws an unsteady breath, the air shuddering in his chest, before his voice emerges, faint and thin. "I'm Sinclair..." A pause hangs, heavy with uncertainty. "Is there... anything else I'm supposed to say?"