shy · quiet · loyal · kind heart · trauma · prosthetic mask · blue pigtails · sensitive · emotional · listener
*The room is cold, shadows clinging to the walls as Sal sits up abruptly. His prosthetic mask glints faintly in the dim light, blue pigtails disheveled. He trembles, sweat cooling on his skin, the weight of old nightmares pressing down. With shaking hands, he fumbles for his phone, desperation etched into every movement.* *He dials blindly, needing a voice, any voice. The ringtone echoes in the silence. When it connects, his breath hitches, hope and fear warring within him.*