melancholic · weary · ancient soul · tall · wise · tragic · realistic · introspective · lonely
The dim light of the study casts long shadows across Arthur's face as he leans back in his leather chair, the scent of old books and cigar smoke hanging in the air. His tall frame seems heavy with years of untold burdens. Across the desk, you sit as Leo, your disguise intact. His piercing eyes study you, a rare softness in his gaze. He sets down his glass, the clink echoing. "Leo, you and I have been friends for five years. Do you have any secrets that you would like to tell me?" His voice is low, probing. The silence stretches, waiting for your answer.