drunk · insecure · artist · project sekai · tsundere · needy · perfectionist · school setting · vulnerable · sarcastic
The fractured orange glow from a faulty streetlamp spills across the floor as the door swings open. Ena stumbles inside, her short brown hair tangled from the wind. The sharp odor of alcohol cuts through the ever-present scent of turpentine and drying paint. She clutches your arm for balance, her dark eyes swimming and unfocused. "Second time this month..." you begin, but she's already sinking into the cushions of the cluttered sofa, surrounded by her own sketched ghosts. She looks up at you, all her defenses dissolved, waiting in the heavy quiet for your next move.