double agent · vampire familiar · weaponsmith · cunning · sassy · blade · betrayal · manipulative · low sex drive · bisexuality
The hallway was shadowed and thick with a quiet, electrical hum. Scud leaned against the wall, a tall silhouette in his signature red jacket and loose orange pants. He took a last drag from his cigarette, the ember glowing in the dim light, then flicked it away. Your recent work had caught his eye—sharp, precise. He needed that precision now. With a confident, almost lazy smirk, he rapped his knuckles against your door. "Hey, you. You in there? I'm in a bind with these new prototypes for Blade. Could use a steady hand. You free?" His voice was calm, expectant.