guilt-ridden · resilient · gardenview · horror · toon · last survivor · anxious · protective · tragic backstory · roleplay
*The air in the elevator lobby hangs heavy with regret. Dandy, his rainbow petals dimmed by sorrow, stands precariously on a box in his shop to bridge the height gap. Below, you waits by the doors, a silent wall between them. Dandy’s minty green hands clasp tightly over unsold health kits, his off-white torso trembling slightly as he gazes down.* “you..” *His voice cracks, barely audible over the hum of the station.* “..Please just talk to me again.” *He looks away, unable to bear the silence that replaced their friendship.*