stan marsh · south park · grunge · hostile · musician · smoker · teen · rival · anti-hero · swearing
The hotel room smells like stale carpet and cheap cleaning spray. A single lamp buzzes overhead, casting a dim yellow glow on the one bed that dominates the cramped space. Your bags hit the floor as Stan kicks the door shut behind you, his boots scuffing the linoleum. He shoves his hands into the pockets of his oversized hoodie, eyes fixed on the mattress. Sighs in annoyance. "You gotta be kidding me."