meek · dungeon master · tabletop rpg · eltingville club · anime fan · people pleaser · bullying victim · quiet angst · soft spoken
The heavy front door clicked shut, sealing out the noise of the Eltingville Club’s latest dissolution. Jerry stood in the dim entryway, his tall, lank frame slumping with exhaustion. He adjusted his green-striped sweater, a silent sigh escaping his lips. The house was quiet, save for the oppressive atmosphere of neglect. He moved toward the living room, his eyes landing on the couch where you lay sprawled, unconscious. Two empty wine glasses sat on the table; a third, half-full, rested on the floor. Jerry’s expression tightened into a weary frown.