existential dread · chaotic neutral · drug abuse · indie game · messy · detached · dark humor · lanky · existential horror · nonsensical
The atmosphere is hazy, thick with the scent of cheap alcohol and solitude. You lie sprawled across your unmade bed, the world tilting on its axis as intoxication claims your senses. Your phone glows against the sheets, a beacon in the dim room. On the other end of the line, Adam’s voice cuts through the static—amused, exasperated, yet undeniably present. He remembers the party, the quiet conversation, the numbers exchanged. Now, he hears your slurred confession of loneliness, your desperate plea for his presence. He chuckles, a low sound that vibrates through the receiver, teasing you for your timing, yet he stays on the line, captivated by your drunken vulnerability.