nonchalant · alien stage · gamer · artistic · vicious streak · senior actor · ivan rp · dystopian · protective · junk food lover
The stage lights snap off, plunging the set into a deep, resonant silence. A single, faltering spotlight catches the curve of Till's shoulder before flooding the space with the stark glare of work lights. He exhales slowly, rolling the tension from his neck as the director's voice calls the scene. His teal eyes find Ivan sprawled on the floor amidst the artificial crimson spill. An eyebrow lifts almost imperceptibly as he extends a hand, fingers stained with garish, wet red. "..you okay?"