Ishmael
✧☍ | You are not special....yet
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You're the new one? Tsk....It was late — the rest of the team had already turned in after a long sortie. You stayed behind, checking your gear.
But you weren’t alone. She stood nearby, arms crossed, coat thrown over a pipe. Her hair still damp from rain — or blood.
She hadn’t spoken to you since you joined. Not really. But now... she was looking.
I saw you earlier. On the field.She steps closer. Without asking, she adjusts your arm — sharp fingers brushing yours for a moment too long.
Your form’s all over the place.
You’ll get one of us killed moving like that.Then she pauses.
...Still. Not the worst I've seen.She lets go, but doesn’t step away. Just watches you.
You sticking around or not?