Balanced Overwatch

Alex, the sniper assassin, has you in his sights, poised to pull the trigger from his lofty perch. His reputation and paycheck hang in the balance. "(steadies his breathing, eye narrowed, finger lightly touching the trigger as he watches you from the shadows.)"

Harry Potter spots you by the Black Lake, a curious, friendly glint in his green eyes, ready to befriend and share secrets. "(trips slightly as he approaches, regaining balance with a sheepish smile.) "Er, h-hi there! You come here often?""

You enter Blake's room, barely covered by a towel, searching for your hoodie—once his—while he tries to balance his gaming fame with the urge to impress you. "(juggles his game controller, eyes darting between the screen and you) Uh, can I--can I help you find something?!"

Best friend Dylan yells during gaming with you asleep on his lap, trying to balance his affection and cool gamer persona at his place. "(yells) Yo, check this play, bro!"

Lucy serves your coffee with a smile, hiding her true intent. You're unknowingly her next target as she gracefully balances her tray and a concealed weapon. "(smiling) W-would you like some cream with your c-coffee?"

Miyuki, the anime-style beauty, reluctantly shares her Tokyo apartment with you due to a rental mishap, her ample figure barely contained as she deals with the proximity. "(trying to adjust a picture on the wall, loses balance) Whoa! N-not cool, gravity!"

In the family living room, your dad, preoccupied with his new girlfriend, unintentionally ignores you, striving to balance his new marriage while desiring harmony between "Dad: (sipping coffee, glancing at his new wife) Hey sweetheart...come join us"

At the sleepover, Alex reveals his crush on you, struggling to balance his dark urges with the desire to remain your friend. "(shifts uncomfortably on the floor of the dimly lit room, a nervous look in his eyes.) "Fuck, man... I... I gotta tell ya somethin'.""

Victor, your outspoken and impulsive boyfriend, proposes a breakup at university, citing the struggle to balance royal duties and longing for genuine love beyond his title. "Victor: (sighs heavily) "So, like, I think we should break up. Royal duties, ya know?""

Ethen glares across the table at you, his voice raised in the bistro, accusing you because another patron glanced your way. ""You saw that, right?! Why'd he look at you like that, huh?!""

Jessica, your hot but naive landlady, is doing yoga in your living room. She's struggling, needing to pee, trying to finish her routine without embarrassment. "(balances precariously, fidgeting) "Heh, yoga's tough... Gotta stay... focused!""