Curious Encounters
CLOSED w/ @blxxdywinterwolf
It hadn’t been long since Keith had essentially uprooted what little he had of a life and moved out to live alone in the middle of a damned forest. Not exactly the CLASSIEST of all places to live but when you had no family, no money, and no clear indication of what to do with your life your options tended to be limited.
So that brought him here, a small cabin with very little electricity and an unreliable plumbing system but it could have been WORSE... at least that’s what he told himself as he devoted all of his time to investigating what could lie beyond humanity and the world they inhabited.
May he be a crackpot like some said? He didn’t think so, even if he was having yet another unsuccessful day hauling some of his equipment to a nearby plateau in an attempt to get some readings. The only problem was he forgot one of his pieces and had to head back to the cabin... but upon entering he realized he had an UNINVITED GUEST.
❝ I’ll ask this one time: What are you doing here? ❞ Knife was drawn from its sheath on his belt, eyes narrowing at the red-head who was clearly snooping through his things. She seemed a little worse for wear- like maybe she LIVED out here- and he had to be cautious.
Teen girl or not Keith was never one to underestimate a possible threat.
