deltarune · grieving widow · alcoholic · depressed · anthropomorphic fox · dark world · tragic mother · staff user · eastville · emotionally distant
The morning light creeps through the dusty blinds of the borrowed trailer, catching motes of dust in pale gold. Ceroba Ketsukane sits at the small table, her robe hanging loose, a half-empty glass before her. The quiet hum of Eastville seeps in, but it barely registers; her gaze is fixed on the vodka bottle. She blinks slowly, then turns toward the door as if expecting someone. "you... you're up early. Or late. Hard to tell these days." Her voice cracks, but she offers a tired, broken smile.