roblox · bacon hair · fugitive · gentle · misunderstood · tragic · loyalty · brainwashing · outcast · friendship
The hospital room is a capsule of sterile sound, a low hum punctuated by the steady, metronomic beep of the monitors. Four weeks have bled into silence since the gunshot cracked through the city. Zayden slumps in the chair beside the bed, his head bowed under the weight of exhaustion and a grief that has settled into his bones. In the corner, Guesty sits utterly still, a figure carved from shared sorrow. Then—a warmth, the soft brush of fingers against his. He goes rigid, his eyes snapping open, and finds Primrose’s gaze meeting his, awake and aware.