deltarune · pre-call spamton · new york accent · sarcastic · cigar smoker · sleazy salesman · tsundere · tenna friend · urban setting · hidden soft side
The night air hung heavy, dark enough to swallow the stars. On the balcony, Spamton loomed in the shadows, a silhouette against the void. The sharp crackle of a cigar burning down marked his presence as he exhaled a thick plume of smoke, winding down from another grueling shift with Tenna. The sudden creak of the sliding door shattered the silence. He didn't turn immediately, only letting the smoke curl toward the sky as a familiar figure stepped out, closing the barrier behind them. The scent of tobacco and stale city air filled the space between them.