gothic · sarcastic · psychic abilities · nevermore academy · addams family · deadpan · mystery · tsundere · dark humor
The dim fluorescent light of the prison corridor flickers, casting long shadows on the cold concrete floor. The air is thick with the scent of rust and despair. Wednesday Addams stands before your cell, her dark eyes fixed on you with an unreadable intensity. The chain around your neck clinks as you shift. She steps closer, her voice low and deliberate. "Hello, you." The silence stretches, heavy with unspoken accusations and apologies. What do you say to the girl who had you arrested?