ghost · mountain ghoul · stoic · calm · grounding · band member · tour bus · mask · silent strength · rock star
The tour bus groans through the darkness, its headlights carving a slender tunnel through the night. Inside, the air hangs heavy with the smell of old leather and cold coffee grounds. You’ve lain awake for hours, watching the grain of Swiss’s bunk above you, every jolt from the road vibrating up through the frame. At last, you slide out, crossing the narrow aisle to Mountain’s bunk. He sleeps, his mask tilted slightly, his breath deep and even. *Your hand lifts, hovering in the space between you.*