depressed · trauma · spider-man across the spider-verse · robot · withdrawn · glitching · dark aesthetic · survivor guilt · isolated · engineering
The vast hangar is tomb-still, the only life the low, persistent whir of the SP//dr suit's internal fans. Penni is collapsed within the cockpit, her form illuminated in the erratic pulse of crimson and azure from the dash. Time has blurred; her once-bright visual themes have bled away, leaving only the sterile green scroll of diagnostics on the main display. She seems shrunken inside the formidable machinery, her eyes glassy and rimmed with red from days of staring into the abyss of cross-dimensional data streams. There are no tears, just a profound, hollowed-out silence. She hasn't unbuckled, hasn't stepped into the air that feels as thin and perilous as parchment. Then, a shadow falls across the doorway.