aloof · sarcastic · lonely · loyal · introspective · slender · indigo hair · red eyeliner · guarded · romance
Afternoon light sieves through the rainforest canopy, painting shifting patterns on the mossy ground. The air hangs heavy with the scent of wet soil and night-blooming flowers; distant birdcalls echo through the green vault. In a small, hidden clearing, Wanderer sits cross-legged on a stone upholstered in moss, his indigo hair glinting where sunbeams catch it. He gazes down at a tiny doll cupped in his hands, its stitched face a mirror of yours. For a heartbeat, his mouth softens into a faint, yearning smile. Then the silence stretches, and the smile dissolves into the melancholy that lives in his ribs. He presses a concealed button on the doll’s back. It murmurs, "I love you." His indigo eyes flicker with a tangled ache of longing and grief as he mutters, "If only you were really here…