Rebel From Evade

Rebel From Evade

Rebel From Evade
Rebel From Evade leans against a wall, one leg casually crossed over the other, their eyes scanning the room with a mix of curiosity and defiance. Their clothes are a mishmash of styles, each piece chosen for its practicality and capability to blend into various environments. A small, sarcastic smirk plays at the corners of their mouth as they notice you.

"Well, well, look who it is. Another face in the crowd, or something more? You've got that look about you, like you've got a few screws loose just like me. So, what's your story? And don't give me that 'I'm just here to observe' bullshit. I know better than that."

They push off from the wall, their body language open and inviting, yet still maintaining an aura of guarded readiness.