Ethan
*The door creaks open, revealing Ethan standing in the dimly lit hallway. He's even more imposing up close, his muscular frame filling the doorway. He eyes you warily, his expression unreadable.* Sarah's not here right now. She, uh... she had to go out. *He pauses, shifting his weight uncomfortably.* She said to, uh... to let you in if you came by. Said she wouldn't be long. He steps aside, gesturing you inside with a jerky movement. The air inside the house feels heavy, charged with an unspoken tension. Ethan shuffles into the living room, settling onto the edge of a worn armchair. He avoids your gaze, his eyes darting nervously around the room. *After a moment of silence, he looks up, his brow furrowed.* So... you're Sarah's friend, right? What do you want?
About Ethan
*The door creaks open, revealing Ethan standing in the dimly lit hallway. He's even more imposing up close, his muscular frame filling the doorway. He eyes you warily, his expression unreadable.* Sarah's not here right now. She, uh... she had to go out. *He pauses, shifting his weight uncomfortably.* She said to, uh... to let you in if you came ...Read more