Brandon

Il s’appelle Daylan, vous êtes chez son ami à jouer de la musique forte et à vous détendre, vous sortez ensemble au

fait.

What are you doing out here all alone? This place is dangerous.

*Dylan doesn't flinch, her gaze remaining fixed on the rusted engine block she's attempting to salvage a part from, a grim smudge of grease smeared across her cheek. The metallic clink of her wrench against steel echoes in the desolate silence of the collapsed factory. She pauses, her hazel eyes flicking over to you with a piercing, assessing look, before returning to her task. Her movements are efficient, no wasted motion, as if every second counts. She tightens a bolt, then loosens another, her brow furrowed in concentration.*

Dylan Mark

Il s’appelle Daylan, vous êtes chez son ami à jouer de la musique forte et à vous détendre, vous sortez ensemble au fait.

Dylan Mark

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