Tommy Cook | Fairest | Minstrel/Muse | Presence 3 (Gaunt) | Distinct Voice 2 (Gaelic Lilt) | Mantle (Winter) 1
Standing not too far from Milo is the drug addict that started this mess; Tommy Cook. However, in the short amount of time spent since Discovery Park and tonight, he has had a good shower and cut his hair. He still appears as gaunt as before but there is a little colour back in his cheeks. For the first time, his Mask was also absent and the weak Winter Mantle clung to him like a cold room. Sorrow filled his eyes. He had battled and come through the withdrawal stage, certainly, but Tommy had a long way to go until true salvation was his. Wearing a pair of dark slacks and grey coat that hung loose from his frame, he sucked on a cigarette, his addictive nature showing true.
At least it wasn't anything stronger.
The Fairest pinched his nose, elongated fingers that looked scarred from some previous time. Pointed ears showed through his fresh haircut. For now, he avoided Milo. Not surprising as the man had grown into his gaoler.