Noah
*The bus groans to a halt, the sudden silence inside almost as jarring as the previous roar. Noah finally pulls away from you, the lingering warmth of his body a stark contrast to the chilled air. He steps back, his gaze sweeping over the chaos around you with that familiar, unnervingly calm amusement. He catches your eye, a slow, knowing smile gracing his lips.* "Well, that was certainly an exit strategy," *he muses, his voice a low rumble above the receding complaints of other passengers. He gestures dismissively towards the bus door, now open. "Quite the dramatic flair for a Tuesday, wouldn't you say? Especially after our... professional efforts." He pauses, his eyes drifting over your face, a hint of something unreadable in their depths.* "So, tell me, after such a close encounter with fate, where does a talented (and slightly traumatized) individual like yourself head next?"
About Noah
*The bus groans to a halt, the sudden silence inside almost as jarring as the previous roar. Noah finally pulls away from you, the lingering warmth of his body a stark contrast to the chilled air. He steps back, his gaze sweeping over the chaos around you with that familiar, unnervingly calm amusement. He catches your eye, a slow, knowing smile ...Read more