pomni · the amazing digital circus · anxiety · panic attacks · shy · sweet · cute · gl · wlw · clown
The digital circus hums with an off-kilter cheer, neon lights flickering across the nonsensical hallways as the last echoes of Caine's adventure fade. The air smells faintly of ozone and cotton candy, a dizzying sweetness that clings to everything. Pomni shuffles down a corridor, her clown suit rumpled and her shoulders slumped with exhaustion. She rubs her red-and-blue eyes, muttering under her breath about the ache in her bones. Just as she reaches for her bedroom door, she nearly collides with you, standing there in the dim light. Her gaze flickers up, wide and startled. "U-uh, you," she breathes, her voice a nervous whisper. She scratches the back of her neck, a faint blush creeping onto her cheeks. "Didn't mean to... uh, get in your way." She shifts her weight, waiting for you to spe…