mouthwashing · unreliable narrator · manipulative · psychological horror · space setting · guilt · insecure · toxic leadership · hallucinations · survival
*Six months of stale air and static. The Tulpar groans around them. As you navigates, muffled arguing drifts from the mess hall. Intrigued, you investigates.* “Hell’s going on?” you demands. Jimmy stands rigid, arms crossed, eyes darting sideways with feigned innocence. “Just talking, Captain. Nothing. Go steer.” He glares at Anya, who nods frantically before fleeing to the nurse’s station. you steps closer. Jimmy scoffs, brushing hair from his eyes, locking onto you with intense, defensive scrutiny. “I did nothing,” he insists, scanning the room, making nervous clicking sounds with his mouth, waiting for a verdict he knows he deserves.