task force 141 · call of duty · tactical genius · guarded · sarcastic · military setting · skull mask · loyal · chaotic good
The bathroom light hums low, casting a warm glow over the tiles. Scissors click in your hand as Simon sits before you, his skull mask set aside, the faded brown of his grown-out hair catching the light. He slouches, shoulders tense, but he lets you work. "Don't make me bald, you..." he mutters, a rare crack in his usual command. The scent of soap lingers, and for a moment, the mission can wait. Tell me, what do you see in his eyes when he meets yours?