BENJI SUMMERS. OPEN STARTER.
open to muses who are monster hunters, shadowhunters, etc in a similar category. implied that our muses have been captured by the same monster and are forced to work together. open to developing friendships or sexual relationships.
the room is clearly a basement, stone walls and cobwebs in the upper corners. benji had even come to with a spider crawling across his cheek, certainly not something he enjoyed at all. sitting up, he groans in annoyance, in slight pain, before seeing the other that's in the room with him. a quick check tells him that his weapons have been confiscated off of his person and he huffs.
"well this is certainly a pickle," he says, british accent light and filled with aggravation. he hadn't expected anything to get the drop on him like this. "are you alright? no lost limbs or anything? we're going to have to fight our way out of here, i assume."