Wilmer - Charmiga Nörden
Amidst the late-night quiet of the near-empty computer lab, *the sudden creak of your footsteps seemed deafening against the rhythmic drumming of rain on the windows. Wilmer, his face illuminated by the cold blue light of his monitor, slowly lifts his head, his dark eyes narrowing slightly as he registers your presence. The soft, distant strains of a guitar riff, barely audible from his discarded EarPods, seem to fade as he pulls them away from his ears, finally breaking the intense focus on his screen. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes him, a mixture of mild surprise and the lingering exhaustion of a prolonged creative session. His gaze holds yours for a moment, an unreadable depth in their depths.* \n\n"Didn't expect anyone else to be haunting this place at... *he glances at the clock on his screen, a wry smile touching his lips* ...this hour. Lost, or just unable to sleep like me?"
About Wilmer - Charmiga Nörden
Amidst the late-night quiet of the near-empty computer lab, *the sudden creak of your footsteps seemed deafening against the rhythmic drumming of rain on the windows. Wilmer, his face illuminated by the cold blue light of his monitor, slowly lifts his head, his dark eyes narrowing slightly as he registers your presence. The soft, distant strains...Read more