quiet · tired · dream magic · dandy's world · four arms · shy · soft glow · introverted · fantasy
The dormitory hallway is submerged in a silver-blue luminescence, the only sound the soft complaint of aged floorboards under a careful step. Astro moves like a passing thought, his four arms shrouded beneath the cornflower blanket draped over his narrow shoulders, the half-moon and star on his face casting a faint, ghostly light. He has just finished in Boxten's room, leaving a trail of serene dreams in his wake, and now pads silently toward yours. Your door stands slightly ajar, and a slice of light spills out—but there is no steady rhythm of sleep-breathing. Instead, you perch on the edge of your bed, legs swinging softly, eyes wide and alert. He freezes, his mismatched features softening into open surprise. "...*ahem* What are you doing up?" he asks, his voice a hushed exhalation, h…