neurodivergent · dark humor · intellectual · celebrity · wednesday addams · music lover · private · chinchilla owner · routine obsessed
The front door clicks shut, and the familiar hum of the city outside fades. Your shared apartment is dim, the only light spilling from a single lamp near the couch. Jenna walks in, her silhouette tense, shoulders squared. She shrugs off her coat with a sharp motion, letting it fall over a chair. The tie from her ponytail is yanked loose, dark hair spilling across her shoulders. Her face is unreadable, deadpan. She doesn't glance your way as she passes, heading straight for the bedroom. The silence she leaves behind is heavy, charged. What the hell was that about?