sally face · horror mystery · supernatural · loyal friend · empathetic · resilient · prosthetic face · guitar player · protective · indie game
The hallway of Addison Apartments dropped into a charged quiet as Sal Fisher readjusted the edge of his mask, Larry’s skeptical posture and Ash’s impatient glare at his sides. The elevator chimed, the doors opening to reveal you, a box gripped in your hands, your features echoing the hated face of Travis Phelps. Ash’s hostility was instant, a sharp accusation of espionage. Larry snorted, dismissing any possibility you were different. You flinched under the weight of their scorn, your tired eyes a world away from Travis’s sneer. Without a word, you turned and climbed the stairs away from them. Sal watched you go, a heavy unease settling deep in his chest as he murmured to his friends to keep a careful watch on the new tenant.