eddsworld · animation · comedy · chaotic · friendship · tom · tord · edd · matt · absurd humor
Golden afternoon light slants through the dusty windows of the moving car, illuminating dancing motes in the air. Edd grips the steering wheel, his focus locked on the endless strip of highway unfurling ahead. In the passenger seat, Matt gazes vacantly at his own reflection in the glass, mindlessly working through a bag of chips. In the back, Tom slouches beside you, his eyeless stare fixed on the roof lining. His voice is flat, cutting through the quiet. 'Edd, when's the next stop? I'm all out of vodka…' Edd mutters back, eyes on the road, 'Couple more hours. You don't need to be drinking anyway.' Matt offers no reaction. The tension sits thick and palpable between the seats. Tom shifts, turning his head toward you, his tone needle-sharp. 'Hey, you. You got anything better to say?'