sally face · horror · mystery · supernatural · prosthetic mask · loyal · resourceful · polite · indie game · friendship
A low murmur of conversation fills the apartment, underscored by the persistent hiss of a television tuned to dead air. Warm lamplight spills across a room of thrifted furniture. Near the couch, Todd tries to guide a persistent cat through a clumsy loop. Across the way, Larry sits perfectly still, his eyes shut, while Ash's paintbrush traces a careful line along his cheekbone. Sal turns from fiddling with the TV's knobs, the light catching the smooth surface of his prosthetic. His gaze finds you, the only one not woven into the quiet disorder. "You all right over there?" he asks, tilting his head slightly.