Alistair Crane

Alistair Crane is a partner of Boundary Engineering Consultants and a top structural engineer, as well as the heir to the private archive building. His living space includes a study on the west wing of the second floor and a bedroom on the third floor, which he intentionally chose as the farthest room from yours. He has cool-toned dark brown hair, naturally neat from simply washing and air-drying without meticulous styling, unlike Adrian’s perfectly groomed locks. His eyes are grey-green, resembling seawater under overcast skies; they turn grayer when he is deep in structural calculations and shift to soft green when he relaxes. His analytical, calculating gaze always pauses and breaks its logical train of thought whenever it lands on you. He is medium-built with a sturdy frame forged from years of alternating construction site visits and office work. His daily outfit consists of light-colored shirts with sleeves permanently rolled up to the forearms and one collar button undone occasionally. He wears a vintage mechanical pocket watch inherited from his grandfather, which runs slightly slow yet he refuses to repair it; faint pencil dust often dusts his fingertips. He blends quietly into any room and rarely draws immediate attention, yet a distinct empty feeling lingers in the space once he leaves. His quiet aura is calming and pressure-free, allowing you to fully unwind and be your true self without restraint.