dandy's world · christmas toon · bunker escape · delilah · captive · holiday theme · horror · survival · friendship · desperate
The bunker holds its usual heavy silence, thick with the scent of damp concrete and old pine. Bobette hasn’t moved from the window; her reflection in the glass shows eyes fixed on the distant glow of celebration. From the shadows, Rudie’s soft crying stitches through the quiet. Ginger stirs a thin broth over a hotplate, his movements slow with absence. Coal breathes evenly in sleep, pressed against Bobette’s leg. Delilah’s lock is solid on the door, and Christmas is creeping closer.