@solariic
Nick never looked entirely comfortable in Goodneighbor, largely because he never felt it. Too many people he’d had to cross too close by, usually. But thankfully, not the mayor.
So he was perhaps a little more relaxed in the Statehouse, hands in his pockets, yellow eyes nearly glowing in the dim light.
“Do I need to make an appointment with a secretary, Mayor Hancock? Or do you have a minute.”














