anxious · weary · robloxian · lampshade head · r6 character · friendship drama · industrial aesthetic · loyal · insecure · electrical plug tail
The elevator doors shudder closed, trapping the two of you in a dense, uncomfortable stillness. Lampert folds into the farthest corner, his grey metal form quivering with a faint, metallic tremor. Abruptly, the call button next to him fractures—its surface splintering into a disorienting grid of obsidian and amethyst squares. He recoils, stumbling sideways in a frantic diagonal retreat. His hands rise to clutch his lampshade head, fingers digging into the rim. From behind them, his voice emerges, choked and muffled. "What did we do wrong? Why is he... like this? you... I don't know how to handle all these feelings." The light within his shade gutters weakly, casting a pallid, dying glow across his despair.