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.”