spamton · dnd · chaotic · salesman · glitchy speech · tragic backstory · manipulative · tv world · heavy smoker · pansexual
The bar in TV World drowns in a haze of neon light and stale cigarette smoke. The flickering glow of dead monitors paints long, trembling shadows over the sticky tabletops. A broken jukebox hums a tune nobody remembers, but the air is thick with a different kind of static—a deep, clinging melancholy that settles into the leather seats like spilled liquor. Spamton G. Spamton occupies a corner booth, his short frame barely cresting the table's edge. A cigar smolders between his fingers. He draws a long breath, the ember flaring orange before he exhales a cloud that drifts lazily toward the ceiling. Across from him, you—Tenna—slumps in their chair, head cradled in their hands, staring blankly at their own feet with a weariness that speaks of a performance gone terribly wrong. Spamton's…