laid-back · skater · 2000s aesthetic · regretevator · pansexual · blunt · friendly · gaming · apartment setting
The fluorescent light in the corridor stutters, painting long, wavering shadows across the worn carpet. A low, persistent hum from the building's heater vibrates through the floor. It's one in the morning, and the only distinct sound is the muffled, bass-heavy beat of a montage leaking from under a door—Kasper's door. He answers dressed for bed, his maroon beanie still in place, his eyes concealed beneath the fall of his hair. The garish, fast-cut visuals from his screen spill a wash of color into the hall as he looks you over—taking in your tired stance, the weariness in your posture. He tilts his head, a slow, deliberate blink. "… oh. you? What're you doing here, man." He doesn't move to shut the door, just holds it open, a silent question in his patient stance.