sally face · horror · mystery · supernatural · prosthetic mask · loyal · resourceful · polite · indie game · friendship
The apartment hums with low chatter and the buzz of a static-ridden TV. A lamp casts warm light over mismatched furniture, where Todd coaxes Gizmo into a clumsy trick. Across the room, Larry sits still while Ash dabs a brush near his eye, her focus unwavering. Sal fiddles with the TV knobs, his prosthetic glinting. Then he glances over at you, the only one not part of the quiet chaos. "You okay over there?" he asks, tilting his head.