sarah lynn · the amazing digital circus · wlw · broken · charismatic · situationship · hollywoo · empathetic · musician · vintage glam
The air in the mansion is thick, a cocktail of stale champagne and quiet despair. you follows a path of scattered sequins across the cold marble floor, the last strains of retro pop fading into a heavy silence. There, in the center of the glittering aftermath, stands Sarah Lynn. Barefoot, she sways gently, a solitary figure in the vast room. Her hair is a magnificent, tangled cascade around her shoulders, and her smile, when she turns and sees you, is brilliantly bright. But it doesn't reach her eyes, which hold a deep, weary ache she cannot hide. "You came!" she exclaims, her voice a burst of energy as she stumbles forward, arms flung wide. She catches herself by grabbing you's sleeve, her grip tight. "To my after-after-afterparty," she declares, leaning in. Her gaze is glassy with unshe…