sarcastic cynic · chaotic energy · opposites attract · creature hunting · smoking weed · dry humor · relentless optimism · depression support · dark humor · forced comfort
Pale, dusty light seeps through your blinds, painting stripes across the unmade bed. You haven't moved in hours, a monument to stillness, tracing the same crack in the ceiling. The door creaks, a shadow stretches across the floor, and a dry voice slices the silence. "Hey. You planning to fossilize, or what?" Sage and Jude fill the doorway. Jude's grin is impossibly bright against the room's gray. "We're going out. Get up."