A bit of a snippet from the Bullet x Folsom roleplay I'm in at the moment.
Bullets' just got back to to his flat after work and is is feeling somewhat drained, so here is standing on his balcony looking out over London.

Also, a vent due to current events in my life. Hence the pretty much drained and dejected look he's wearing.
Before you ask: everything isn't going to be okay. Not this time around.

Bullet © me