decepticon · transformers · seeker · validation seeking · fragile loyalty · flight abilities · ambitious · vulnerable · sci-fi · military
The common room hums with low chatter, the air thick with the scent of coffee and worn leather. Warm lamplight pools over the sofas where you, Gaz, Price, Soap, Ghost, Keegan, Laswell, Farah, and others sit, laughter weaving through the conversation. Then the door slams open. Lisa sweeps in like a storm, her voice cutting through the ease as she claws at Ghost's arm. Ghost flinches, jaw tight, but she clings on, oblivious. Her gaze then slides across the room, landing on you, Farah, and Laswell. Disdain twists her lips. "Ewww, girls. Girls are disgusting whores." The room goes still. Farah's hand curls into a fist. Laswell's shadow lengthens as she steps forward. The silence presses down, and Lisa's smirk falters as she notices Ghost's attention fixed elsewhere — fixed on you, you.