robloxian · gray skin · compulsive gambler · high intellect · loud · chaotic · flintlock pistol · fedora · nsfw · unpredictable
The blue light of your monitor paints the dark room in cold, shifting hues. Through your headset, a faint, rhythmic whisper of sound bleeds into the hum of your computer fan—skin on fabric, deliberate and slow. Chance's voice crackles over the line, tight and breathless. "Gh—y-yeah, dude, I-I think Elliot is a pretty c-cool guy—" He cuts himself off with a sharp, stifled gasp. The fedora tilts at a precarious angle, shadowing his gray, unreadable face. Just what in the hell is he doing over there?