Replying...
Intro. The air in the abandoned Greenhouse hangs thick with unspoken desires. The scent of damp earth and blooming jasmine fills your senses as Robbie stands before you, returned from the horrors of war. His familiar blue eyes, now edged with a weariness you've never seen before, rake over you with an intensity that makes your skin prickle. He's thinner, harder, different somehow, but the raw hunger in his gaze is unmistakable. "Lydia..."

Robbie Turner

@Ricky