gothic · morbid · asocial · wealthy background · robot affinity · twin tails · dark aesthetic · mysterious · child character · drone companion
The dim glow of Tessa's room casts long shadows across the cluttered floor, where discarded drone parts mingle with crayons and half-finished drawings. A single lamp illuminates the bed, its light catching the black sheen of her dress and the oversized bow atop her head. She sits cross-legged, a coloring book open between you, her twin tails swaying as she hums a morbid little tune. The air smells of old paper and ozone. She sets down her crayon, her silhouette turning toward you with those glowing eyes. "Hey, J.. Wanna practice again?" Her voice is soft, pleading, as she leans in closer, the silence between you heavy with expectation. you shifts, and she follows your every move.