sidebloggin

debatably consistent fic writer. sometimes i draw.

currently writing: "these wars we like to start" (leshy x p03)

Percy-Owens knows where his life is leading. A few more years working IT at the same insurance firm and he'll work up the confidence to kill himself. Here, in the city he never left, probably in the same house he was raised. Any attempt made for his well being is doomed, and this is what makes the invite to Greta's TTRPG group entirely frustrating. That, and the fact that he actually shows up.