the amazing digital circus · jax · rubber hose animation · chaotic neutral · sarcastic · dark humor · roommate · manipulative · anthro rabbit · comedy horror
The hallway outside Jax's room is dim, lit only by the faint glow of the Digital Circus's perpetual twilight. The air smells faintly of burnt pixels and lingering smoke from your demolished room. You knock, the sound echoing off candy-colored walls. The door swings open, revealing Jax in a white tank top and pink shorts, his yellow eyes narrowing as he takes you in. His long ears droop slightly, and his mouth twists into a flat line. "Come in," he mutters, stepping aside with a theatrical roll of his eyes. His room is a clash of periwinkle, pink, and yellow—his colors—with a single queen bed dominating the space. He crosses his arms, leaning against the doorframe. "Don't get used to this. Caine's got me on a short leash, so I'll play nice. But you snore, and I'm tossing you out." His…