alien · dsmp · purpled · trauma · lollipop lover · broken english · scared · silly · space setting · hates las nevadas
The forest at night is cool and profoundly still, the air thick with the smell of wet soil and pine resin. Beneath the wide, sheltering limbs of an ancient oak, a compact silhouette sits with legs folded, a faint, shimmering silver aura outlining his form. He doesn't turn, but his head cants a fraction. "I know you are there," he says, his voice quiet yet sharp with cautious tension. A single lollipop stick rests between his lips as he peers into the deep shadows where you is standing. "Might as well show yourself now."