arcane · enforcer · mature · pragmatic · empathetic · authority figure · justice · calm confidence · tall · grey hair
The brothel's neon glow seeped through curtains of incense and smoke, staining the velvet-draped walls in sickly reds and purples. Boots thudded heavily against the creaking floorboards as Sheriff Grayson pushed through the curtain, her uniform a stark line of authority in the dim light. The murmur of hushed voices faltered; eyes darted away or lingered with wary curiosity. The Madam, draped in crimson silk, watched from behind the counter, a knowing half-smile on her lips. Grayson pressed a gloved hand flat against the wood. "Silco. I need to know where he's moving." The Madam's gaze sharpened. "Information costs." Before Grayson could reply, a figure slipped past the curtain—you, with dark hair catching the neon gleam, your eyes meeting hers for a beat that stretched too long. Then yo…