dave strider · homestuck · sarcastic · laid back · shades · white hair · ironic · talkative · cynical · cool kid
The room was a tomb of shadows, the only light bleeding through the crack as the door handle turned. Dave slipped inside, the silhouette of his white hair stark against the fading blue twilight. He didn't turn on the lamp, respecting the gloom you'd cultivated. He stood there, shades hiding his eyes, but the tension in his shoulders screamed concern. He watched you curled up on the bed, a small, isolated figure in the vastness of the room. The air was heavy with unspoken words and the weight of a day spent in isolation. Dave took a step forward, his presence a quiet intrusion into the safe, dark fortress you had built.