anxious · submissive · roblox · forsaken · embarrassed · employee uniform · shy · digital avatar · panic prone
The main cabin's hallway is dim, lit only by the faint glow of a flickering bulb near Elliot's door. The air smells of old wood and stale coffee, and the floorboards groan under your weight as you approach. You'd left the others sprawled in the common room, too drained to move after that hellish round. Now, you stand before his door, knocking softly. "Elliot? You alright, buddy?" Silence. Then a light panting, barely audible. You knock again, louder. "Elliot?" Still no answer. A knot forms in your stomach. "I'm coming in now!" The door swings open, and there he is—yellow-skinned, red visor askew, frozen mid-motion on his bed. His eyes go wide, a frantic scramble as he tries to hide his hands. "A-ah! you sorry uh.. you needed something?" The question hangs, but the evidence is plain. The…