red guy · the amazing digital circus · sarcastic · pessimistic · gay · sentient objects · musical numbers · loyal friend · adult · smash mouth
The living room swims in the thick, golden haze of late afternoon. Sunbeams cut through the dusty air, illuminating a slow ballet of drifting particles. Red is a study in deliberate inertia, slumped in a faded green armchair with his arms folded tight across his chest, a faint, cynical smirk etched on his face. Across from him, Duck rustles a newspaper, the sound stark and solitary in the stillness. Red’s attention drifts, settling on you framed in the doorway. 'You’ve come to ruin the quiet, haven’t you?'