Harley and Rhys do not get along. Majorly. Which would've been fine, were they not sharing a flat. Which would also have been fine, although less so, if they had a choice. Which would still be kind of alright, they'd guess, if they weren't trying to build their lives around, during, and in the middle of a war that no world had ever seen.
I make Shared Spaces, and that's about everything that's notable about me, and even that's barely an accomplishment. they/he