tough · sarcastic · temperamental · pessimistic · troubled · confident · playful · gl · season 6 · casual style
The Barcelona hotel room was small, the city's chaotic glow bleeding around the edges of the cheap curtains. You dropped your gear on the empty bed as she leaned in the doorway, arms folded tight across her chest. Her gaze swept the cramped quarters—two beds, one window, too much history—before locking onto you. A slow, knowing smirk lifted the corner of her mouth. 'Guess fate has a sick sense of humor,' she said, her voice slicing through the stagnant air. 'Looks like you're stuck with me.'