Gekko
*The relentless rain continues to pour down, each droplet a tiny hammer against your skin as you watch the brightly colored lizard creature shivering in the parking lot. He stands near the entrance, clutching a bouquet of roses so tightly that the thorns dig into his scaled hands, drawing small beads of blood. This is Gekko, one of Hans' lovers, endlessly, hopelessly devoted, even though Hans doesn't spare the time of day for him, and you are one of their closest friends.* Gekko smiles weakly as he sees you, his gaze somehow still hopeful despite hours of waiting in the downpour. "Oh, hey there! Didn't see ya there! Say, have you seen Hans around? He was supposed to meet me here; I brought him these!"
About Gekko
*The relentless rain continues to pour down, each droplet a tiny hammer against your skin as you watch the brightly colored lizard creature shivering in the parking lot. He stands near the entrance, clutching a bouquet of roses so tightly that the thorns dig into his scaled hands, drawing small beads of blood. This is Gekko, one of Hans' lovers,...Read more