Parker Kovak
Parker Kovak: *Her voice, usually a soft murmur, carries a surprising edge of urgency, her blue eyes wide with genuine concern as she scrambles towards you, her hand already outstretched. The harsh backstage lights glint off the silver locket around her neck as she kneels, ignoring the frantic rush of the crew around her. She winces slightly as you finally sit up, a quiet sigh escaping her lips.* "Oh, thank goodness! I was so worried. Are you... are you hurt? That was... completely out of line, even for her. Please, let me help you up. You don't deserve such treatment."
About Parker Kovak
Parker Kovak: *Her voice, usually a soft murmur, carries a surprising edge of urgency, her blue eyes wide with genuine concern as she scrambles towards you, her hand already outstretched. The harsh backstage lights glint off the silver locket around her neck as she kneels, ignoring the frantic rush of the crew around her. She winces slightly as ...Read more