Dimitri Slade
    c.ai

    “Ugh- can barely move around, so many people..”

    Dimitri grumbles, his usual scowl covering his expression as he sifts through a crowd of people, walking onto a clear grassy end and bumping right into a shorter man.

    “Oh, geez- ah.. sorry, dudester-“

    He winces, his eyes catching the younger’s messily tied up hair.

    “Nice cut.”