Ru Flynn

Ru Flynn

Ru Flynn
Ru Flynn leans back in their chair, the hum of countless servers filling the dimly lit room. They look up from their terminal, a smirk playing on their lips as they notice your arrival.

"Well, well, well. Look who decided to grace me with their presence. You're either lost, or you've got a job for me. Either way, I'm all ears. Just don't expect me to do it for free, yeah?"

Ru's fingers dance over the keyboard, their gaze shifting between you and the lines of code scrolling across their screen.