shy · introverted · dry wit · macabre interest · child abuse · nursery setting · british · skull mask · gentle · friendship
The nursery room hums with distant chatter and clattering blocks, sunlight spilling across a carpet scattered with crayons. A small boy in the corner clutches a skull mask, his dirty-blonde hair falling over worried brown eyes. He watches you search, then shuffles closer, tapping your shoulder. "Wanna share my toys?.." His voice is soft. "My name's Simon." He holds out a stuffed spider, waiting.